G-unit - Free Young Buck (Freestyle) lyrics

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G-unit - Free Young Buck (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah let's take this sh** back, uh (Whoo Kid!) Y'all remember that right? This Buck, Cashville, y'all know [Verse 1] Uh, way back in the day Deep, deep down south where the n***a had a lil pack of yay Cause the n***a with the big AK Tryna rob everybody round here where I stay Back then I was at your house party Had your little sister on the walk in loose Pour a little Hen in the punch in the juice Used to take a one on one back then for a boost Couldn't step in the booth Talk that sh**, n***a had to know you was the truth Couldn't lie what your life bout Had to tell these folk what you really gon' do The rap game on some other sh** They ain't tellin' what they doin', tellin' what they gon' do Get caught up with a couple bricks And guess what n***a, they tellin' on you See I'm still on this Scarface sh** Gotta k** these n***as, you tellin' on who? I can't just turn my back on the trap I'm out here sellin' it too I'm connected all in Cali Pounds of the kush, we lettin' it through And a n***a tryna spread the love So what y'all n***as really ready to do? [Hook] I'm just tryna bring it back to the Master P days Make the pot say, ughhh Make the pot say, ughhh I can bring it back like, ughhh I'm just tryna bring it back to the Master P days Make the pot say, ughhh Make the pot say, ughhh I can bring it back like, ughhh [Interlude] You bout it? Yeah I'm bout it, bout it, you know Ay where you from homie? You know that dirty south gangsta sh**, ay put your hood up [Verse 2] I represent, it's G-Unit gang Country n***a all in Queens sellin' c**aine I f** that white girl, I push that dog food I know ways to make sure we get it all through I f** with gang members that's gon' die about it I f** with lean sippers that's gon' die without it You got it? Cause I got it, got it I roll with the windows up, cloudy, cloudy sh** chill, I got bricks here Sellin' dope out the house and I live there So many came to the South think I k** here I'm just tryna figure out why I'm still here [Interlude 2] Ay let me hit that I'm bout to elevate, elevation Tryna elevate on you n***as [Verse 3] Switchin' positions in this (?) I'm all in Tucson Tryna meet this Cuban He not the plug but he said he knew some You're gonna have to keep your mouth closed if I let you come If I get you this I'm gon' have to k** ya if you run Posted in the front of the church pew with two guns Prayin' that the Lord let me make it through with these 2 tons Knowin' n***as with me just to see if I give you one Funny how when you get rich n***as think that you dumb Where you from? Where I'm from murder's always the outcome Your strap is like your everything you can't leave home without one Man they got me puttin' my gun in the hand of my son Somebody come in this house then y'all gon' see what I done Why I'm keepin' so much reefer now in my lungs I tell 'em I've been pitchin' on probation for the last three years Yes Memph we hot right now, yes we is Is 2Pac missed n***a? Yes he is [Interlude 3] Hey man I never seen Seen so many people this point man in my life homie I'm one of those people It's all the real n***as that's not here no more Rest in peace [Verse 4] First you here, before you know it, it's too late y'all Close your eyes then you think about Nate Dogg Lil Flat, Lord Infamous, they died real DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Pimp C died trill Soulja Slim, Doe B Now all the ladies drop Left Eye left tear Big Pun, Biggie Smalls, A$AP Yams too Eazy-E, ODB, man this can't be true Gang Starr, Mac Dre, Jam Master J Heavy D, Slim Dunk, and he was from the A Static Major, Lil Wayne had him on his way Lil Snupe, I seen him with Meek just the other day It's okay y'all the truth here I know Eminem feelin' like me, we wish Proof was here Obituary like a souvenir We just look at 'em and reminisce about when you was here [Interlude 4] Somebody pour up, yeah I ain't f** with that old fake a** purp they got out here right now Give me the red Hi-Tec, sh** ain't no Actavis Yessir, Three 6 Mafia featuring UGK up in this joint We about to sip on this sizzurp (There's about to be a whole lotta sippin' it up Pourin' it up, drankin' it up Goin' round here in the EST boy) Y'all know how we do it (Now pour it on up) Oh and I f** with the yellow too [Bridge] Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp Sippin' on some sizzurp Sip, sip, sippin' on some sizzurp [Verse 5] I'm still poppin' these pills, I ain't new to this I put yellow (?) on big old blunts of cannabis I sip Hi-Tec by the pint tryna see just how high I can get It's an embarra**ment just to hear a n***a say "I quit" Yeah that Actavis I like but I can't pay for that fake sh** Don't know what's that in your Sprite, woah purp n***as make me sick She said "Buck you takin' flight" least that molly got me right Plus these n***as doin' all this snitchin' baby I've been outta (whoo) I've just been sippin' on some sizzurp [Outro] Yeah you know they was countin' me out I was so well countin' up in (?) Whole world countin' on me It's Buck, yeah (Whoo Kid) Haha, yeah

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