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lirik lagu kill me a nigga – young buck


what up n*gg*s it’s young buck
n*gg*s know how i get down.
i’m ’bout to take my show on tha road right now.
so i will be coming to a hood near you n*gg*s.
let’s go.
haha
straight up and down
see i come to spend money, f*ck some of these bad b*tches, come back get some mo money n*gg* let’s go.

[verse 1:]
everybody’s lookin’, like who da f*ck is they?
his chain gon get tookin, he must don’t know where he at.
da hoes know da swag, they see a new face.
they see the gucci bag and the louis suitcase.
the marc jacob gl*sses and baby brown shirt.
da only question da n*gg*s ask is where dat work.
i’m two steps ahead of these b*tches and these feds.
see i just want da bread, and dey just want me dead.
so i don’t go to bed, i be sleepin with my nikes on, 3 am, all of the lights on, until the white gone.
a pink sprite and some pills called supermans, you pop one and you f*ck around and shoot yo friend

[chorus:]
i know i’m not from round here, but you can bet
got a bunch of killas with me, i got straps on deck.
and i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
you think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
all this ice man you know i’m stayin strap, i got too.
and i just might (kill me a n*gg*)
i think i might (kill me a n*gg*)

[verse 2:]
i’m flyin out da mall, and f*ckin with these hoes.
i don’t know where i’m at, i get off the plane and roll.
they take me to the hood, show me where to get some soul food.
i’m a show you love, even tho i don’t know you.
that don’t mean i’m so cool, you can’t get my jewels
i’m gone be like “hey dude, please don’t be no fool.”
i let it go boom, f*ck a rapper i’m a goon.
and i’m the strapest n*gg* in this mothaf*ckin room.
my shows look like gang meetins all these n*gg*s bangin’.
da hoes know if they ain’t freakin we gone leave em hangin.
respect anotha n*gg* city when ya out a town.
you disrespect tha ville round here it’s goin down.

[chorus:]
i know i’m not from round here, but you can bet
got a bunch of killas with me, i got straps on deck.
and i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
you think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
all this ice man you know i’m stayin strap, i got too.
and i just might (kill me a n*gg*)
i think i might (kill me a n*gg*)

[verse 3:]
this stage too small, so i’m standin on da bar.
performin with my strap, i don’t leave it in the car.
i’m givin n*gg*s dap, and da hoes get a hug.
i hate it when n*gg*s come to me rappin in tha club.
i ain’t actin f*cked up, just think if you was buck, and these rappers interrupt, while you getin your d*ck sucked.
what tha f*ck.
all these b*tches, and you on a n*gg*s nuts.
well if you don’t want the p*ssy we gone take it with us.
the white get her right, yes, make her feal a rush.
let’s party like we was on lil wayne’s bus.
respect another n*gg* city like i do my own.
you disrespect tha ville, bet you won’t live long.

[chorus:]
i know i’m not from round here, but you can bet
got a bunch of killas with me, i got straps on deck.
and i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
i feel like i’m a (kill me a n*gg*)
you think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
all this ice man you know i’m stayin strap, i got too.
and i just might (kill me a n*gg*)
i think i might (kill me a n*gg*)


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