[Buckshot] I ain't no joke, plus I got the bright smoke Try to, cut my throat and I'mma go for broke First of all I'm letting motherf**as know the deal That if you steal from Buck, you bound to kneel Now you can call it a loop, and you can get the clearance But, to me it's interference when I move so what? If you interfere you get ended here and get ate up Couldn't hold your weight up, as I Take hold of your spirit mind body and soul Buckshot keeps the crowd controlled So when I look in the crowd, and watch how people wonder, "Damn" The way I flip my lyrics they don't understand I'm just an addict addicted to microphones Maybe it's a habit, uhh, I gotta grab it Even if it's broken I'mma fix that *sh*** Put it together, get in your face and kick that *sh*** Cause you ain't never, heard another MC like B.D.B Emcee, rockin double-D and we Get busy, I'mma strip that throat Peep it loc, breath control, I ain't no joke [Funkmaster Flex] Yaknahmean? Big shot to my man Buckshot Big shot to Dru Ha, the whole Boot Camp Clik Big shot to Duck Down, knahmean?!! Funkmaster Flex, volume two, sixty minutes y'all... fla-vor I got a question - who remember the Panthers? Who can get the average man to Think with a military mind prepare get ready You bomb first, no time to rehease the verse Obey your thirst, but this ain't Sprite Just take a sip of the liquid lyrics, I give all night Blinded by the daylight sight Follow my lead, cause I'mma lead you right You heard, I was waitin on the sidelines Waitin for the guidelines to attack so I can pay you back Word, you ain't never heard a better superb MC better than Buck, huh, break a leg good luck If you think you gettin past the blast ask the question How you think Buck last, in the game? So long, cause I was strong from the beginnin of time When I wrote my first rhyme I was like damn B.D. let the pen smoke Cause I knew bitin it could make you choke Buck ain't no joke