[Starts off with the beat of Ludacris': "Stand Up"]
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[Intro:]
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WHAAAT?...
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C'MON!
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[Verse 1: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
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See I can make a horror movie with this warship movie (YEAH!) [automatic gunshots]
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Or spray my name on the door of your fuckin' hoop D. [shot] (Buck! Buck!)
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Fuck some jewelry I rock 50 chains for the haters (yeah!)
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Most of these rappers get a Rolley from straight to Jacob. {DAMN!} (hahaaa!)
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You know Buck buying more guns than army (c'mon!)
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And keep one on me! Incase these niggas try and rob me! (yeah!)
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I'm sorry! I'm not 5th in Corporate America!
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But your honor - I still gutta tote a Berretta. (aiiight!) {Whoooooo!}
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I know a lot of niggas that wish they had one with them
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When the money got dropped off the killers came to get them (BUCK!)
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Fuckin' Pete got knocked-off ain't nobody got a clue (naaah!)
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So don't tell me I ain't doing what I gotta do! (yeah!)
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You know who shot at who! - When nigga's tried and creep on us.
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Thought we was only talk and didn't have no heat on us. [shot] (now what?)
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Watch these hoes man they fuck around and get you killed,
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If she don't put on in ya head another nigga will. [shot]
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[Chorus]
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When [shot] I shoot, you shoot!
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What? Just like that!
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When I shoot, you shoot! {WHAAAT?}
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C'mon, just like that!
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When I shoot, you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that! {GO BACK!}
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HELL YEAH 'EY BANK$! - BRING 'EM STRAPS! {Whooooo!}
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot!
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Aight, just like that!
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When I shoot you shoot!
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C'mon, just like that!
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot!
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What? Just like that!
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G-UUUNIT! - You know where we at!
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[Verse 2:]
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The Desert Eagle stay stashed in the Buick Regal (yeah!)
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A 12-Gauge stashed in the back [shot] right beside the speaker. (c'mon!)
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And I got beef but I ride through any hood (aiight!)
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Christian DRCs - 23's leather and wood. {DAMN!}
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Ain't seen the block in a minute you know why I'm gone (Ca$hville!)
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Make sure the phene's still coming they know that I been touring (what?)
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A ghetto nigga who still hang where he came from
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Not one of these hollering gangsta when he ain't one. (naaah!)
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New York got a lot of rappers like to battle rap (c'mon!)
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I tell em' nigga I ain't with it homie grab a strap.
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My little brother like me. - He wanna sell dope! (what?) {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
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The Vice pulled him over he swallowed it down his throat {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
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We all know the consequences when you fail to win (okay!)
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Half these niggas get out the pen the going again. (right!)
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What would you do if I told you it was a hit on you
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Strap up? Or get rapped up? [automatic gunshots] - BLAAAAAT! Back up!
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[Chorus]
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that!
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot! {WHAAAAA'?}
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Yeah, just like that!
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When I shoot you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that!
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HELL YEAH 'EY BANK$! - BRING 'EM STRAPS! {Whooooo!}
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that!
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When I shoot you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that!
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When [shot] I shoot you shoot!
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Yeah, just like that!
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G-UUUNIT! - You know where we at! [beat stops] {DAMN!} [gun cocks]
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I Shoot, You Shoot
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Young Buck |