Cormega - We Gon' Buck lyrics

Verse 1: (Noreaga) I blow shots at these f*ggots, these n***as is herbs My vertical switch, converted with nerve Catch my anywhere, gun down, hand on my dick These hoes love me, these n***as just salute the God I boosted cars, now I just cop and spend loot at bars I got little paper, these cats still hatin' But now I send shots racin', shots like Gary Payton I'm Jose, I'm half God and half Satan I f** with Lake, dump bodies in the lake Ain't no tellin' what othet measurements we take I brought my n***as out the hood yo, not just me And now Maze live in Jers' and Mussolini And I'm a n***a that flip sh** and just hawk spit These n***as had beef but now they wanna squash it I'm a thug and hustler, not a pimp or a mack It's N.O.R.E., you know, the Limp Bizkit of rap Chorus (Noreaga) Yo Lake, what the f** man? co*k the calicko, make these n***as duck man They outta luck man And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man (repeat) Verse 2: (Lake) It's like the game is over, soldiers don't listen b**hes ain't loyal and generals is snitchin' My breed is becoming extinct, we all dyin' Layin' in the Mountains or on the run hidin' Livest n***as is comin' home gettin' jobs It hurts my heart to see a real n***as starve Carved a n***as face so bad in a rumble They had me in the bing in the fall wearin' a muzzle Bubble for my n***as in prison wearin' mittens When you get the privelege of freedom start livin' I spit it with integrity, still keep it thorough'n Move h**n every town and borough I'm in A candy store with Christian Diore On Iceburg Valore with suede beiges on I morn on the born of my dog thats in the essence Express and live on, I incorporate the jail letters My life is epic, accept it, I'm what you wanna be Before I let 'em cuff me white sheets 'll cover me Why? cause I'm a serious n***a with a serious mind So if I get locked up I'll be serious time Chorus Hey yo 'pone, what the f** man Grab the Calicko, make these n***as duck man They outta luck man And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man (repeat) Verse 3: (Capone) Peep the gangsta physiche, slim, fire with a fetish Move with a d**hwish, bullets turn brolic n***as anorexic Life's hectic, push weight and records Still spazzin', take your necklace, I stay connected Spit any n***as block on lean Tinted gla**, three inches cracked down, Mac in between Cut school, got paid slingin' crack to the dean Seen a heemy head blow turn back to a fiend Capone, Luciano, and Mega, Noreaga Here to drop anonymous tips, b**hes flip for the right paper It's pain, time, and glory, the essence of the thoroughest n***a, I rest My faith in the corner Watch me get up on ya (Phone rings) (Mega) yo (Lake) yo Mega it's Lake (Mega) wha**up? (Lake) yo, 'pone 'bout to holla at you (Mega) about what? (Lake) I can't get into it over the phonehe 'bout to come at you right Now (Mega) aight Chorus (Capone) Ayyo Mega what the f** man Grab the calicko, make these n***as duck man They outta luck man And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man (repeat) Verse 4: (Mega) My life is blood money and big guns I'm the n***a your connect get hit from Hello, and I rep the ghetto, how real is that? n***a you too co*ky I'm like 2Pac, who could stop me? I got a message from Papi Who the body in the trunk? I wanna know like Joe My flow ill like 'pone's Tahoe f** the fake sh** Son, look at us, we all did state bids I'm in it to win but I lost my patience n***as def, dumb, and blind when I floss my bracelet In Queensbridge, in the scene with Benzes and Beamers n***as who hate cops and love squeezin' Whats the meanin'? all hail the thug allegiance Tryin' to get right cause I don't want my unborn seeds slingin' The Mantana sh**, banana clips Bringin' to n***as if my Man is hit