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Verse 1- Buckshot
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Who you all been waiting for? Buckshot
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Who can rock a nigga's knot? Buckshot
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Get you high like chocolate? Buckshot
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When it comes to this, I never stop
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Drip drop, hip hop
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'Cuz you know I'm on top of my job
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Makin' it hard, handeling my business on the boulevard
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La, there's so many people trying to be equal
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Shorty all embarassed 'cuz he drive a Regal
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It's a thugged out bucket
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As long as you make money when you hustle, fuck it
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It's the next man thought to bring you down
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If you ain't benefiting, then you better slip in
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a couple words that'll set 'em straight
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'uz carrying the weak niggas on your shoulder is only dead weight
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So, pick your head up when you get up
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And if you're feeling what I'm saying
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let me see you throw your fist sup
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Chorus-Buckshot
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Throw your hands in the air like this (3x)
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Put your hands in the sky like this
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Throw your hands in the air like this (4x)
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Verse 2-Buckshot
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The bomb was set to be lose
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In a couple of minutes, don't be alarmed
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It's a hands on experience, throw your hands up
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Let us, the bettors, niggas put your grands up
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What you about to see is reality, baby
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Check the stats, and see if you can hang with me
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Black Moon, 92, was set to blow
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Smif 'n Wessun '93 and '94
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Fab 5, '95, and nigga we strive
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To keep it tight and keep this Duckdown shit alive
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Ain't no surprise, my niggas put the "real" in "ize."
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You better open up your motherfuckin eyes
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Chorus-Buckshot(1x)
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Verse 3- Buckshot
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After this, I smoke a fat Bob Marley
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Into Bob Marley, slow down hardly
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Thumping is a thug's world
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I recognize 'cuz I'm living in the bug world
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I got a letter from my girl in D.C.
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She put me on the scoop about bitches around me
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All of a sudden, I peeped the ones fronting
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It be in the front line of mind
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But in the end, there's always time
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I'm just the type to stay original
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Fuck biting off the next man, it's pitiful
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P.O.S.: power over suckers
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In this rap game, my nickname be dirty chuckers
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Mr. Buckshot, rock the triathalon of rap
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Squeezing like a python to break your back
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Check the facts for the illy verse
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About reality, you want another one?
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I need your hands first
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Throw Your Hands In The Air
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Black Moon |