"Buckin' Em Down" lyrics
"Buckin' Em Down"
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor
Yeah
Ah yeah, what we doing?
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit
Packin' nigga's kicks with black pits
Sabertooth, the truth, ha-coot! Spit the juice
And let the hot-ass-lead-loose
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G
Rippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me
Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints
You'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence
Another young black man just caught a case
Not from Tecs or mace, from gettin' funky like a staircase
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down
Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a Tec
With an extra magazine out the baggy-ass jeans
Wettin' up the block with mad Tec shots
Drop the Glock, puttin' crackheads in headlocks
Like a cheetah with my dig-beaters
Ten millimeter, buck, buckin' you down from my two-seater
Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain't here
Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier
Glock full of guts, steady buckin' butts
Lettin' moonlight in your head-pull-puds
Def Jam in your ass for the jams
You've got posse, but are you nice with your hands?
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down
Draggin' you flower-ass rappers outta clubs
Thinkin' it pay too much, wet 'em like a dove
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style
Connect, can never be ripped by a suburban child
Gun smoke, bonanza on the block yeah
When all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid
Conferring MC scramble, dismantle
Never gamble and try to handle a vandal
You'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads
Tryin' to front like you're packin' lead
Dum-Dums are firing in a spiral
And now you got more beef than a gyro
Peep the ballistic, kick, slick, quick
Flip a script-a-slips, but that ain't new shit
Burnin' ya crib down
I'm frontin' personal, he's hearin' how a nine sounds
Busy-quizick, the diz-r is in
Fizz up his li-life, the visits was borin'
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. Buck, buckin' 'em down
Writer(s): James Todd Smith, Quincy Delight Iii Jones
- AZLyrics
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- LL Cool J Lyrics
album:
"14 Shots To The Dome" (1993)
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