Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang for the Buck, artist - Ugly Duckling. Album song Bang For The Buck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.04.2011
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
Bang for the Buck |
Once again… |
Here we go… |
My soul is not for sale |
Got a one track mind goin off the rail |
As I, save the day what I mean to say |
Ugly Duckling’s on the way like a green beret |
Uh-huh, no Grammys or platinum plaques |
No chicks with fake noses or plastic racks |
Just raps over tracks made of classic wax |
Our past is the mic then I’ll pass it back |
Hey! |
What’s happenin? |
You ready for action? |
Hands get to clappin, the place is packed in |
B-Boys backspin to DJ scratchin |
The roof is on fire and I’m holdin the matches |
Flows so cold it’ll run to your nose |
I’ll stomp a mudhole and muddy your clothes |
I’m harder than the hardest, hard as hard can get |
Andy C heat it up like a bag of briquettes |
Some cat gave us a bad review |
Well I read what you said and I laughed at you |
But that’s cool, do what you have to do |
We don’t give a rat’s ass if you clap or boo |
We got bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Right get on the cut and let’s bang for the buck |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Locked and loaded up, let it go~! |
Y’know |
(«Bust it») |
On your mark get set now I’m ready for rhymin |
I’mma catch wreck like trains collidin |
I stick to my guns like gum in the holster |
And come high noon you’ll get hung like a poster |
I’m straight to the point like a bayonette |
Mics melt in my hand like a Raisinete |
I spit random words like I had Tourette’s |
You want bang for the buck? |
Place your bets |
I got bang for the buck like a prostitute |
In the group with the rep you cannot refute |
As I move to the light I’m in hot pursuit |
For success in my sight so I got to shoot |
And it’s — locked and loaded, hammer cocked exploded |
Best not to hold it (hot) you get scolded (stop) |
Then reload it, definitely |
Cause on stage the mic’s like a weapon to me |
Einstein rocked the fat loop before he wore a tracksuit |
Back in the day when Brother J had his black boots |
I got lungs like a vacumn |
And I’mma blow it up like your bathroom |
I got bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
You wanna knuckle up I got bang for the buck |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Einstein on the cut, BANG~! |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
Locked and loaded up, let it go! |
Yeah… that’s right! |
Help me out y’all («Bust it») |
If you like what you hear then clap |
Put your hands in the air and clap |
If you like what you hear put your hands in the air |
And clap… just clap |
If you like what you hear then clap |
Put your hands in the air and clap |
If you like what you hear put your hands in the air |
And clap… clap |