[00:00.00] 作词 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
[00:01.00] 作曲 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
[00:07.14](Buckshot)
[00:24.27]Buckshot rock niggas like kick
[00:26.19]Sport hos like clothes
[00:28.35]Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow
[00:32.25]Walk a real narrow, path, you don't know the half
[00:35.67]**** you ain't do the math, add u
[00:38.25]As I bag up, shit from the stas
[00:40.71]Win the war, throw the flag up
[00:42.72]Course right, **** beein qui
[00:44.76]I'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst
[00:48.27]When you see the worst, it was Buckshot
[00:51.09]Little Tazmanian, black Damien
[00:53.58]Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug
[00:57.30]Like what, Buck never gave a ****
[00:59.31]One-Two
[01:03.72]Aiyo One-Two- Redman
[01:04.53](repeated over)
[01:04.98](Buckshot)
[01:10.41]Thru the mist of the black smoke
[01:12.33]One toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit
[01:16.77]What you about to deal with is the worst in here
[01:20.28]I'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare
[01:22.53]Givin heavy not a light stare
[01:24.57]Concentrate to hit my target on sight
[01:26.97]Now who gon get it tonight
[01:28.86]A few bitches on my list no
[01:31.05]a few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed no
[01:34.44]First, I kick a verse for them niggaz that thurst for the liqui
[01:38.58]When I kick it, check it
[01:40.53]True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing
[01:43.80]Now I'm like the rap Don King
[01:45.84]Blastin thru the city with, no car
[01:48.42]While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga
[01:51.42](more "one-two's" scratched)
[02:02.94](5 Ft.)
[02:03.09]The problem is you didn't listen when I warned you
[02:06.06]Now I took five step, now I'mma lawn you
[02:08.97]Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated
[02:12.57]Even became more educated
[02:14.52]Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script
[02:17.31]Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship
[02:20.88]It's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun
[02:24.00]And catch rip with or against anyone
[02:26.22]The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born
[02:28.95]Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm
[02:31.77]Consistant combagin, do you really think you can **** wit
[02:34.68]This intelligent team of destruction
[02:36.60]Forever buildin and destructin
[02:38.37]Maintainin balance in our cypher
[02:40.62]Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter
[02:43.38]Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya
[02:46.47]Yeah, I'm here to take ya higher to the Messiah
[02:49.62]And get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lier
[02:52.14]You best to beware of the soul buyer
[02:55.11]Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation
[02:58.20]But every good is duck this God right creation
[03:00.63]My get down is all in my mans for the station
[03:03.09]Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace
[03:06.00]Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east
[03:08.82]Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded
[03:11.31]At least ya brain weight, that of distorted
[03:13.38]Got my peoples reachin it when they can't afford it
[03:15.84]Forgetten the true factors of life
[03:17.88]I'm bringin this drum thru my windpipe
[03:19.65]My shit is mad tigh
[03:21.12]Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline
[03:24.03]To take flight, Power Universals out of sight
[03:27.06]Hah!

作词 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
作曲 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
(Buckshot)
Buckshot rock niggas like kick
Sport hos like clothes
Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow
Walk a real narrow, path, you don't know the half
**** you ain't do the math, add u
As I bag up, shit from the stas
Win the war, throw the flag up
Course right, **** beein qui
I'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst
When you see the worst, it was Buckshot
Little Tazmanian, black Damien
Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug
Like what, Buck never gave a ****
One-Two
Aiyo One-Two- Redman
(repeated over)
(Buckshot)
Thru the mist of the black smoke
One toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit
What you about to deal with is the worst in here
I'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare
Givin heavy not a light stare
Concentrate to hit my target on sight
Now who gon get it tonight
A few bitches on my list no
a few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed no
First, I kick a verse for them niggaz that thurst for the liqui
When I kick it, check it
True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing
Now I'm like the rap Don King
Blastin thru the city with, no car
While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga
(more "one-two's" scratched)
(5 Ft.)
The problem is you didn't listen when I warned you
Now I took five step, now I'mma lawn you
Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated
Even became more educated
Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script
Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship
It's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun
And catch rip with or against anyone
The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born
Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm
Consistant combagin, do you really think you can **** wit
This intelligent team of destruction
Forever buildin and destructin
Maintainin balance in our cypher
Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter
Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya
Yeah, I'm here to take ya higher to the Messiah
And get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lier
You best to beware of the soul buyer
Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation
But every good is duck this God right creation
My get down is all in my mans for the station
Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace
Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east
Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded
At least ya brain weight, that of distorted
Got my peoples reachin it when they can't afford it
Forgetten the true factors of life
I'm bringin this drum thru my windpipe
My shit is mad tigh
Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline
To take flight, Power Universals out of sight
Hah!