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lirik lagu taking hits – young buck & d-tay

{h-llo? what’s up, who is this?
yo n-gg-, this murda rich
what’s up n-gg-?
what’s up with you my n-gg-?
check this out, there is some sh-t done popped off right?
yeah}

{i’m a need you and ‘tay to go handle it, right
a’ight
i got like a hundred sittin’ on this n-gg- fate
bring it back to me on a plate that’s what’s up
a’ight, my n-gg-}

i’m not stoppin’, ya heard what i’m sayin’
put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can
point him out and i’ll pop him, walk up on him and drop him
i’ve been waitin’ and watchin’, to put the b-tch in a coffin
we takin’ hits

it’s gon’ cost but we gon’ get him gone take his life away
2 ak’s we gon’ send him home
this is how we livin’ from the projects to the prison
so don’t be too comfortable b-tch ’cause you can be a victim

get ’em buck, hit ’em up ambulance pick him up
should’ve ducked, got killed n-gg- wasn’t quick enough
sh-t is real i ain’t here for no bullsh-t i’m here with a full clip
now le’me show you n-gg-s what you’ll get, get ’em tay

they never seen a mad man come and dump up on these fools
get the 4-5 c-cked back gunnin’ at you dudes
back down thuged out and mask to match
i’m not doin’ it ’cause them p-ssy n-gg-s b-st-rds cap

who want that? you want that? i don’t think you do
like i gun ya buddy down sh-t i gun you too
i’m like 50 i don’t care if it’s platinum or white gold
soon as i c-ck it back, gi’me that ice hoe, yeah

{h-llo?
yo buck, murda rich, n-gg-
what’s up n-gg-?
man, i’m tryin’ to see what’s up with that business n-gg-
[incomprehensible] bust this n-gg-s head, i’ma hit you back a’ight?}

hey, there he go an’ he don’t know that we behind him
so go pull up beside him and le’me put this 9 in him
you ever seen the 30-30 with the scope on it?
a bunch of n-gg-s smokin’ weed that got dope on it

and we don’t leave no evidence or no finger prints
follow certain elements ’cause n-gg-s go to jail for this
they say i’m heaven sent, i think i’m h-ll bound
’cause i’m addicted to the way a 12 gauge sound

i keep the dough in swing the chopper and pitbull sh-t
if he run he ain’t gettin’ one get a grill full of it
that’s for movin’ it must have been some confusion when i came in
told you lay the f-ck down or else these bullets cave in

must thought i was playin’ i’ma let you know when i shoot that 4
how it go when a gangster roll murder man blood bath what’d you take it for
i ain’t playin’ games ain’t nothin’ gon’ ever change
murder put money on your head gimme his brain mothaf-cka

- young buck d tay

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