Young Buck - Taking Hits (feat. D-Tay) lyrics

(Intro) (Phone Rings) -Hello? Whats Up, Who Is This? -Yo n***a, This Murda Rich -Whats Up n***a? -Whats Up With You My n***a?, Check This Out -Some sh** Done Popped Of Right? -Yeah -I Need You And 'Tay To Go Handle It -Aight -I Got Like A Hundred Sittin On This n***a's Fat -Bring It Back To Me On A Plate, That's Whats Up -Aight (Chorus-Young Buck) I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin (Young Buck) We Takin' Hits I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin We Takin' Hits (Verse one-Young Buck) It's Gon' Cost, But We Gon' Get Him Gone, Take His Life Away 2 A.K's, We Gon' Send Him Home This Is How We Livin' From The Projects To The Prisons So Don't Be To Comfortible, b**h 'Cuz You Can Be A Victim Get 'Em Buck, Hit 'Em Up, Ambulance Pick 'Em Up Should've Duck'd, Got k**ed, n***a Wasn't Quik Enough sh** Is Real, I Ain't Here For No Bullsh**, I'm Here With A Full Clip Now Lemme Show You n***as What You'll Get (Get 'Em Tay) (Verse two-D-Tay) They Never Seen A Mad Man, Come And Dump Up On These Fools Get The 4-5 co*ked Back, Gunnin' At You Dudes Black Down, Thuged Out, And Masked To Match I'm Not Doin' It Cuz Theme p**y n***as, ba*tards Cap Who Want That? You Want That, I Don't Think You Do Like I Gun The Bloody Down, sh**, I Gun You Too I'm Like 50, I Don't Care If Its Platinum Or White Gold Soon As I co*k It Back, Gimme That Ice Hoe (Yeeh) (Chorus-Young Buck) I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin (Young Buck) We Takin' Hits I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin We Takin' Hits (Phone Rings Again) -Hello? -Yo Buck, Murder Rich n***a -What's Up n***a? -Man, I'm Tryin To See Whats Up With That Business, n***a -Hey Man, We F'na To Bust This n***as Head, Im'a Hit You Back, Aight? (Verse three-Young Buck) Hey There He Go, He Don't Know That We Behind Him So Go Pull Up Beside Him, And Lemme Put This 9 In Him You Ever Seen The 30-30 With The Scope On It? A Bunch Of n***as Smokin Weed, That Got Dope On It And We Don't Leave No Evidence, Or No Finger Prints Follow Certain Elements, Cuz n***as Goto Jail For This They Say I'm Heaven Sent, I Think I'm Hell Bound Cuz I'm Addicted To The Way A 12 Gauge Sound (Verse four-D-Tay) I Keep The Dough In, Swing The Chopper And The Pit-Bull sh** If He Run, He Ain't Gettin One, Get A Clip Full Of It Thats For Movin, Must Have Been Some Confusion, When I Came In Told You Lay The f** Down, Or Else These Bullets Cave In Must Thought I Was Playin, Im'a Let You Know When I Shoot That 4 How It Go When A Gangster Roll, Murder Man, Blood Bath, What'd You Take It For I Ain't Playin' Games, Ain't Nuthing Gon' Ever Change Murder Put Money On Your Head, Gimme His Brain, Muthaf**a! (Chorus-Young Buck) I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin (Young Buck) We Takin' Hits I'm Not Stopin', Ya Heard What I'm Sayin' Put The Money In My Hand, And Catch Me If You Can (D-Tay) Pointe Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The b**h In A Coffin We Takin' Hits