Buck 'Em

(Buck 'em) Damn, this shit sound low than a motherfucker in my earphones Alright, yeah that's it right there nigga As soon as the bass hits your dome Snoop Dogg grabs the chrome and gets in your system Shootin' off rhymes like a pistol Fuckin' your clique off with this blow This ho, that ho make me rich Snoop Dogg, please won't you break that biatch? I'm back in the game gettin' my dough And fuck any motherfucker that say it ain't so Do it to 'em, D.O 'Cause on the real, dog you the hardest nigga we know I'm shakin' 'em off, breakin' 'em off Shot him in his face and now they takin' him off Here's a shout-out to those with a plot out Fool, we should have got out, now you gettin' popped out I'm not out to diss but to get my chips And smash, pass with cash And blaze the spliff now pass the fifth For real nigga, did you hear me? Ya heard You ran up and got served, ha-ha Now ain't that a trip? (What, what) You need to get up off of that bullshit, c'mon (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Young beast to Fort Greene Dirty or clean, nigga, the money is all green (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Cock it back, ya know me Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Shit on wasted Rather see death than be locked down in metal bracelets (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Don't make a difference Niggas in the hood is still broke and can't fix it (Buck 'em), the scene is set (set) And it's a million bitch niggas 'bout to straight get wet I walk 'em all in the street (fuck 'em) I cuff they hands and blind they eyes and hog tie they feet (Fuck 'em) with no remorse, nigga cut 'em down Love the way we shut 'em down, shit, it ain't funny now Used to be my buddy pal, nigga wet and bloody now Nigga where your homies now? Half them niggas funny style (Fuck 'em) it's 'bout to get shitty now Doggy 'bout to get him now 'cause you better sit him down Nigga, what up now? You act like a bitch You bound to get fucked, you trick ass snitch (Fuck 'em) boy, we on a rampage Rippin' up this damn stage, yeah, it's still a G thang Slammin' doors, slappin' hoes Cuz, fuck videos, I get a hundred for shows If you ain't got the papers I ain't got the time to sit and chat about the motherfuckin' vapors Biatch, don't even trip You need to raise up off of that bullshit, c'mon (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Young beast to Fort Greene Dirty or clean, nigga, the money is all green (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Cock it back, ya know me Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Shit on wasted Rather see death than be locked down in metal bracelets (Buck 'em, buck 'em) Don't make a difference Niggas in the hood is still broke and can't fix it (Buck 'em)