Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Buck The World, artist - Young Buck.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Buck The World |
Woke up screaming fuck the world today I, had it up to here |
Ex-girlfriend got custody today cause, they say she feels |
That I’ll never be the daddy that she, wants me to be |
Hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, sayin bye to my seeds, ohhh |
w/ ad libs |
Damn, look at what I call my life, a Glock-9 |
And a eightball of white, I got mine |
Well, not quite, I got signed |
And 50 put me right in the light, it took time |
Meanwhile I’m livin the life |
Where a nigga just might see prison tonight |
My rent due, baby need food and shoes |
I’m flat broke, still I refuse to lose |
So I smoke, lookin for the fools with jewels |
I’m 'bout to see if it’s true what a uzi do |
Nobody cares, and life ain’t fair or free |
The best thang you can do is say a prayer for me |
And how dare, y’all try to lock me up |
You not here, so you ain’t really givin a fuck |
But I swear, as long as I’m breathin, I’m hustlin |
I’m thuggin, and this is the reason because I |
If you see me in a suit and tie (in a suit and tie) |
Tell all my niggas goodbye (tell my niggas goodbye) |
Tell 'em that I’m on my wayyyyy (tell 'em I’m on my way man) |
Say a prayer for me and hug the kids (hug the kids) |
Tell God all of the shit I did (the shit I did) |
And how the kids looked up to me (cause they did look up to me nigga!) |
Yeahhhh |
Heyyy — holla if you feel my pain |
I been to hell and back, and I’m still the same |
The block hotter than flames, but we sell the 'caine |
Puttin all kind of thangs in our baby’s name |
Tell the hoes «I'm rich bitch» like my name Rick James |
I really ain’t got shit, but I can’t complain |
Cause L.T. |
got life, and Big Ju got fifty |
Jimmy did his ten and D doin his twenty |
Come get me, seems like it’s no way out |
So when I say «Dirty,» you say «South» |
Tryin to put my hands on somethin, brush off my shoulders |
Buy up some land or somethin, get what they owe us |
You don’t have a plan, you’re nuttin is what they told us |
Remember what the O.G.'s showed to the soldiers |
Gotta make it to heaven or die tryin to get it |
The day dude fuck with Dre, I was feelin like |