Buckshot - Boom Bye Bye lyrics

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Buckshot - Boom Bye Bye lyrics

I'm about to be a millionaire, money on the street, like thugs Hustlin' my lyrics like d**, I find it bug Muthaf**as always gotta lock the safe but they don't do jay But anyway, it's another day, another dollar to earn, more weed to burn I learn, muthaf**as are jealous Listenin' to what they tell us but don't matter what fellas I figure this, n***as want Buck to get n***a-rich Bigger miss, while I'm kickin' this You miss, I can put you on the list, in the studio to make hits 'cause all it takes is a whip, for you to flip Jock what I got, clock what I got But you don't got what I got, watch the block Listenin' to grill chill, make you feel like you wanna get in my sh** Sip my dick, do it straw what for, while you war wit war War only make money for n***as who think, dummy You got your window wide open like it's sunny outside Sleep, n***a, boom bye bye Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy in The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or friend Fake the funk, I put the junk to a muthaf**in' end Listen to, me and you Won On Won like Tek-N-Steele, f** ya whole crew Forty millimeter shells in the heater well Look like ya n***as gotta be the first to bail Just because ya n***as from jail, just came home To flip, back up in the jail cell, to sit And roam, now, I got a kite from my little n***a Cappone Tellin' me the jail wars on I know, I was listenin' to po-po Tell 'em n***as it was on a long time ago Gather up the firearms to bomb, ring the alarm 'cause sh** get slippery and sweaty palms So I gotta remain calm Gather up my thoughts so I don't go wrong Plan to move too smooth, you think you got me Weak tar in copy, fake villain, who the f** you k**in'? I'm willin' to bet, you think you in it but your street is still a vet Slapped and tried, boom bye bye Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy in The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or friend Fake the funk, I put the junk to a muthaf**in' end Although when I come, I come abstract Most people get it whenever they play it back Black or book you read or a hook you said BD get stuck up in ya head, say it in the bed BD, BD, BD, up in ya zone, BD, BD, BD, breakin' ya bones But no matter what, I never break into ya home 'cause your house is not a home, if you don't got chrome Now, you follow me and you don't ask how Well, as a leader, I'ma make you play the background Mercenary but I'm merciless and when I bust, I bust to hit Will lie in the mist and you hear it twist, of somebody cap Steady bustin' in the front and got hit in the back Thought it couldn't happen, just 'cause you was strappin' Bullets hit the wind and descend to detonate, target chest plate Blow up the earthquake, can't wait to demonstrate The force of the one, two roll wit I Sleep thought you slept, boom bye bye Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy in The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or friend Fake the funk, I put the junk to a muthaf**in' end Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy in The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or friend Fake the funk, I put the junk to a muthaf**in' end

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