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[featuring smif-n-wessun]
Verse one: steele
Here we go, break of day, with a mad live session
Down in bucktown it&#39;s black moon, and smif-n-wessun
Pick up the pace cuz we&#39;re right behind ya black
The punk got x-amount of shots, take one to your back
Boo-yaa-kaa mr. ripper did the shooting
Cops heard the shots, shit&#39;s hot cuz they&#39;re pursuing
But it&#39;s my stomping groung where herds get blown down
Think i&#39;m gettin caught by beasts youse a damn clown

Check the drums of death as i break what&#39;s left
Of your face, cuz you&#39;re sellin out the rap race
Your family cried as your body lies in it&#39;s casket
I keep a black smith-and-wessun in my polo jacket
Sixteen shots, for all you hardrocks
And if your bitch is a dime she can get the cock
Straight up and down, we two terrible toughies
The vickster hit your pockets then i made your eyes puffy
What pussy? better drop your mic and get to steppin
Before you&#39;re face to face with a black smith-and-wessun
Chorus: repeat 4x
Load the clip, bust lead to the head
The nappy head dread, buckshot and baldhead
Verse two: buckshot
Real niggaz represent and don&#39;t die
Never dead like i said all we fuckin do is multiply
I puff a mad bag of buddha
Niggaz be like &quot;yo who the shorty?&quot;
I&#39;m bustin niggaz with my six-shooter
I get so much pussy my dick be in stitches
Red-boned or even fucked-up black zulu bitches
What? this lil nigga is a mad stalker
Brooklyn, new york will grab the leash around your neck and then i
Walk ya
If youse a bigger nigga bigger niggaz get bucked
Cuz i&#39;m the buck and i don&#39;t give a fuck my dick you can suck
Buck is a killer, thrill a nigga like manilla
I&#39;m small but strong like that fucking gorilla
A crazy-ass nigga puttin brooklyn on the map
I never gave a fuck, i never give a fuck, cuz i&#39;m all that
I take no shit see, givin the buck fifty
I even blew your bitch cuz your man tried to stick me
Chorus
Verse three: tek
Ahh shit, a personality split
And i&#39;m bout to flip with my nigga pull the trigger let the glock spit
A little bad-ass shorty with no remorse
I kill forties and quarts remains on stage so who the boss?
Another boom blew up the scene
Throughout the planet, get green, now i got sticky mean with my tag
Team
G want a clip thinkin i&#39;m takin this the underground moves
There ain&#39;t no more fakin if you&#39;re fakin i&#39;m bakin it
Straight up and down, nuff respect to bucktown
Home of the chrome, where i roam, not givin a fuck now
Damn, just when you thought it was safe
To come out, with a rhyme, i got the nine to your face
Boom, hooked up with black moon, now it&#39;s on for real
So i pack more steel lookin for the kill
Hope you&#39;re not the picture on my scope, cuz the dread&#39;ll
Pump lead, from the black smith-and-wessun, nuff said
Chorus

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