Young Buck - Died And Came Back lyrics

Published

0 208 0

Young Buck - Died And Came Back lyrics

Young Buck If i should die before i wake Lord please...my soul to take If i should die before i wake Lord please...my soul to take Man i ain't even ask for this sh**... Man i ain't even ask for this sh**... Theres no way i can hide it You see the pain in my eyes Theres no way i can hide it I aint thinkin bout college You see the pain in my eyes Too busy tryin to stay alive I aint thinkin bout college They done cut the water off Too busy tryin to stay alive And i ain't trying to the lights go They done cut the water off Even little sh** like 5 dollars i'ma fight for And i ain't trying to the lights go My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby Even little sh** like 5 dollars i'ma fight for My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby I'm all by myself, muthaf** my old lady My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy !!!'Cause soon tha money lil, she was f**ing n***az daily!!! I'm all by myself, muthaf** my old lady We already in hell, Lord, please will you save me !!!'Cause soon tha money lil, she was f**ing n***az daily!!! I'm riding with a 12 gauge i know these n***as hate me We already in hell, Lord, please will you save me I got a few birds and a few words for you n***as on the streets I'm riding with a 12 gauge i know these n***as hate me I'm swirving in excursions i know you heard of me I got a few birds and a few words for you n***as on the streets I got em mad at me i hit the block top drop that n***a bad ain't he I'm swirving in excursions i know you heard of me We sell rocks plus glocks and keep our rags hanging I got em mad at me i hit the block top drop that n***a bad ain't he Thug n***as shooting at cops We sell rocks plus glocks and keep our rags hanging Look we ain't playing, anywhere, setting up shop Thug n***as shooting at cops Look we ain't playing, anywhere, setting up shop I wonder if i died and came back Would god still make a n***a sit here and slang crack I wonder if i died and came back Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat Would god still make a n***a sit here and slang crack Theres gotta be somebody that who can come and explain that Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat I know Theres gotta be somebody that who can come and explain that I know You got the ak b**hes in the hood These snitches in the hood You got the ak b**hes in the hood My suggestion to you n***a start getting it while its good These snitches in the hood If you crawl for your ball learn the game know the things that will get you knocked off My suggestion to you n***a start getting it while its good 'Cause n***as out here aint playin If you crawl for your ball learn the game know the things that will get you knocked off ???Being real done popped off??? 'Cause n***as out here aint playin Two pills in this home got me way in new york ???Being real done popped off??? Bout to run up in your home and i'm way up your floor Two pills in this home got me way in new york My money and i'm gone, if he paid me on time, then we wouldnt have to shoot em Bout to run up in your home and i'm way up your floor But they got a place for him like they got a place for me My money and i'm gone, if he paid me on time, then we wouldnt have to shoot em Maybe we'll meet again, we'll just have to wait and see But they got a place for him like they got a place for me Thug n***as, i love k**in, so co*k it back and bust Maybe we'll meet again, we'll just have to wait and see Remember me, i used to smoke weed on the school bus Thug n***as, i love k**in, so co*k it back and bust n***a wha? n***a who? n***a wotcha won do? Remember me, i used to smoke weed on the school bus I'm young buck, now move? and let me come thru n***a wha? n***a who? n***a wotcha won do? Is it true before you die do you really see it coming Do the hardest n***a crying start running? I'm young buck, now move? and let me come thru Is it true before you die do you really see it coming Do the hardest n***a crying start running? I wonder if i died and came back Would god still make a n***a sit here and slang crack I wonder if i died and came back Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat Would god still make a n***a sit here and slang crack Theres gotta be somebody who can come and explain that Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat I know Theres gotta be somebody who can come and explain that I know Politicians is bullsh**ting And really bill clinton is the closest we gettin to ever havin a black president Politicians is bullsh**ting Still i feel heaven sent and try to walk with my head up And really bill clinton is the closest we gettin to ever havin a black president 'Cause now we got this anthrax sh** to be scared of Still i feel heaven sent and try to walk with my head up Nobody prepared us for this 'Cause now we got this anthrax sh** to be scared of All they said was "make sure you watch the news at six" Nobody prepared us for this And we feeding all these other countries All they said was "make sure you watch the news at six" What about that old man eating out of the f**in dumpster? And we feeding all these other countries oh you dont know him but everything that goes up must come down What about that old man eating out of the f**in dumpster? One look, and all the projects that they got go down oh you dont know him but everything that goes up must come down I'm rydin' with god One look, and all the projects that they got go down !!!Me and my squad n***a, u-t-p!!! I'm rydin' with god Now we ballin but remember how it used to be !!!Me and my squad n***a, u-t-p!!! So regardless, dont let nothing come between our family our money our dreams Now we ballin but remember how it used to be And even when it seems like its all over from Tennessee to the Magnolia So regardless, dont let nothing come between our family our money our dreams We gonna ball till we faulter And even when it seems like its all over from Tennessee to the Magnolia We gonna ball till we faulter I wonder if i died and came back Would god still let a n***a sit here and slang crack I wonder if i died and came back Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat Would god still let a n***a sit here and slang crack Theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat I know Theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that I know

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.