Yukmouth - My Buddy (Remix) lyrics

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Yukmouth - My Buddy (Remix) lyrics

Me and You [Daz] And you know that Me and You [Daz] Who can fade it, two a**a**ins up on the mic Blastin', askin' no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight Kaboom! We still mash as a team As we mash for our dreams, jackin hood n***as for green It's Dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta k**in Pullin' scandalous schemes fulfillin fantasy dreams Catch me on a Costa Rica, with an island full of weed Money and b**hes, on a boat for Sweden [Numskull] See when I'm yellin' International help me No colorlines on my Ugly and fine You can sell me I'm glad folks think the same way as I do Cause I stab b**hes way down in the Bayou Would you make way for two mo' Fo' blows, like you have hoes Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto Fore youngsters, Hennesy sponsors With fore youngsters on a Quarter of the map now I do [Daz] I spin mayor loot and khaki suits Nike's and cripsacks Wetsuits and leather boots I block n***as twice with thighs Buck with a .45 Make you open while you blast at the parking lot [Numskull] What you speakin' on Wanna go through it Drink a lot, made from fluid Scrump b**h, don't you hear the music My buddy, Daz Dilly and Numskull You will be thanked With you're petty pang petty Chorus: repeat 2X To all my n***as.. and all my b**hes Throw your motherf**in hands in the air And if you don't give a f** Like we don't give a f** then Throw your motherf**in hood up in the air [Kurupt] Check it out No b**h a** n***as, no funny a** hoes Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in low-lows You ain't all about the homies You besta check the fault Pencils, playin n***as in the crowd style Thinkin bout the row outta town With the heater co*k bust a million rounds Dogg Pound international's breakin off fools While the dock can bust The facility touch [Yukmouth] I laid this game down Jumped around and kissed myself like I was James Brown Spin around and hit the splits on the ground Split your motherf**in crown Turn this ifs into pounds Dogg Pound live around n***as hittin' the ground f** around and get shot up I tear sh** up You can ask Puff Lil Cease, Mary J. B. and Jodeci About that n***a Yuk Means the hardcore Got kicked off tour For piss marking on the hotel floor [Kurupt] G riders, We ride, DP ride Get the mashin n***as Or the mat see automatic Get the blastin n***as Shakin n***a, bankin n***a Quit the heater Stop blankin n***as [Yukmouth] I'm danked out Surrounded by weed smoke You See me and my n***as in the club Thugged up, suited in steet clothes We roll, cut dough Cause weed so On triple gold, see hoes With weed with me and my amigo Chorus 2X [Knumbskull] Who did that, who sh**ted Who spoke on the ghetto values Who supa-dupu flyyyyy I catored to the pimps, players, hustlers and ba*tards [Kurupt] Why don't you meet me over in the O, Homie Cause when I get there The hoes will be all off on me I know y'all got a gang of b**hes... [Daz] ...Ha, ha And like fabulous thangs and livin' life expensive In nights machine dippin' With a pocket full of c-notes Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for weed-o And oh yeah, who got the gangsta sh** Daz and Kurupt, Numskull, Yuk for sh** b**h [Yukmouth] Known as your playa potna Slain ice cream fools and (?) Rockin Hilfiger just like kadada I walk around the house of rockwilder Just like a mobster The O-A-K bust and throw it away Hoop out the roof down in LA And then go aloof Opps! and make a n***a spooked With a couple of screws loose And find your homie Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a chicken coop Why? Livin that destory all arts Zark, and blast a homes Pull back and grab your mothaf**in heart out your chest If you tested the best like David Koresh Get ready to be Reincarnated in the motherf**in flesh Yes yes Chorus 2X

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