Originoo Gunn Clappaz - Wild Cowboys In Bucktown lyrics

Intro: Yes, who's that? Boo-ya who's that in the place to be Sadat X reppin' with the O.G.C. (gun clappaz) For my peoples throughout the PJ's got my man Black reppin' from back in the day X files and you know the storm Homies loc now it's on so you've been warned Dru Ha where you at? (yeah yeah) O.G. Where you at? Hurricane Starange: Now who's the bearer of bad news on crews When I drop the j**els on fools they say "Who?" Give me my props before I quickly pa** the Tek to Steele n***as want record deals without even having sk**s (Yo it's ill) How Headz still Ain't Ready Down with the Fab 5 without the Freddy But deadly perfect ready to wreck any Bootcamps the best host from east to west coast Far from fool make moves like spies in trench coats Sadat X: Like this like that, I'm tired of all y'all crab a** rappers Bucktown home of the Original Gunn Clappaz Use to be on ocean by the street empire See my man Buckshot on Bushwick day back in 9th On the uptown blocks of Harlem is where you'll find me Louievill Slug the piece with the Top Dawg Strangle that a** raise the Ruck down the block or Leflaur Leflah if you prefer Sean Black: Straight Bootcamp cowboys in Duckdown Soldiers heads creep while y'all bop to the boogie Sound bwoy come uptown to mic check Keep it moving sound tight so we moving in the night Remenis me and Starange Lemonhead takin' dope cause I was broke And they heads was wet Now Islam on these tracks f**in' slangin' on them cracks A-yo dun dun hold me down on the run Hook: Sadat X: A-yo he asked for it his man saw it So it don't mean jack to me (x2) (Cowboy status) Top Dawg: So much unfairness in this game it's making me hear unclear But making me more aware for when y'all n***as come here The bottles on and you a gun fool for years O.G.C. blowin' the spot with Sadat King of the wild places you better know where you at With your loud piece talkin' shut you mouth or keep walkin' Sadat X: In the BK Lin stands the Bootcamp base On the uptown blocks is where the comboys face To stay alive show drimve and arrive with the five Somebody said it's war I got a boatload of n***as n***as from Uptown and Brooklyn original gun triggers Clap off strap off make you baby blood wear They always say it's calm before the big storm Louieville: Runnin' rampade through crews it's thee Originoo Gunn Clapp 2 L-O-U-I-E here to bet you, no haps dude Back up like gas we pa** my tongue lash Upon you wack math no ma** well too bad for you 3-2-1 n***a never knew ya, straight to the d**h Dug Out Ville Sluggah, ha I crack a** To make crews look like "Who's that." Fantastic like Boombastic Sluggah let you have it This Brownsville ba*tard get more tools then gadgets But keepin' a baseball bat in stash is how I manage Huh me no need and streets who carry sweeper Just combine minds and set traps to catch the creeper Hook Starange: So who' that with crew phat just like Menate Large when I uncharge at all the places that I been at Now I take 10 at a time when I rhyme Big up East 105th with mad black and dime I'm the eight black smoker gert neck choker Mack by the crotch make police watch me like Oprah Top Dawg: Here we come flee 3 guns on the run Brothers best to make way or you'll get done up by the Louie To thee wack cats I screw he Ask if them n***as ain't up apon their juicys Louieville: Sittin' in my room buildin' with the most high He game me some advice and said I was sure to share So yo listen up we on our own you have to hide your chrome Cause when your pops come home he be Lookin' for more then a bust, in God we trust He must of been talkin' about us Hook Sadat X: It't the Great X I send off to Endor On the other side of midnight engineer get the mid right With my man Sean Bliggity this beat right here is meant to be The Brooklyn Uptown united I tore down off a pint of this Here a-yo O.G. don't stop sh** Yo hold the dills we keep sh** real Hook (x4)