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PRICES ON MY HEAD
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PRICES ON MY HEAD,
Young Buck
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Young buck:
why?
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
young buck:
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
Young buck:
some say i'm crazy for signin with 50 cent
them same niggas wouldn't offer to give me shit
niggas hate you when you rich, but love when you broke
i never knew i had so many enemies before
my arm's is open to anyone who want beef
i promise ya'll i won't sleep, till ya'll layin 6 ft.
g-unit that's what it is, that's what it's gon' be
benzino or the source can't hold me
i been heavensent to put a end to this nonsence
the handle of this 4-5'll make him unconscious
most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head
come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie
i understand i'm a target, i'm on top
but understand if you start it, i'm gon' pop
i'm not and artist, buck is a street pharmast
one of the smartest, that gon' get money regardless
Young buck:
why?
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
young buck:
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
Lloyd banks:
my eyes low, hydro leakin' out that tahoe
i know g-unit's them niggas im'a ride fo'
nah hoe, i ain't stuntin', nuthing that these niggas say
fuck the rap, i can get ya' monkey ass good today
ain't nobody picked me up, when i was pinned down
i'm double checkin, 'for i leave outta my crib now
holdin that 40 on me, sunk in the seat
cuz niggas feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat
i'm ridin' while ya dirty, cuz they gunnin for my top
i ain't duckin and dodgin, i'm only runnin from the cops
spendin grand by the grand by hundred on my watch
just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots
i never had a role model, cuz he was in a box
so i'm up in the club with eather, a heater or a house
everyday there's another nigga bleedin on the block
but we ridin' with them burners on, even when it's hot
Young buck:
why?
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
young buck:
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
Young buck:
you see these niggas get out the pen, and think it's good
go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood
they think these young niggas gonna post up, and let 'em get it
ain't been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted
comitted to the block, fuck these niggas, fuck the cops
fuck these bitches, fuck ya' chain, fuck ya' car, fuck ya' watch
ride and i die for mine, pop's, and i hide the nine
swerving over these white lines, wonderin from the one time
thug and i know i am, bird from a half a gram
broke, so i sold dope, and i'd do it again
don't blame that nigga for runnin up in my house, fool
ain't no food in my daughter mouth, i'm goin out too
just think about what your doin, cuz buddy, bullets burn
may god bless his ass, that was that nigga's turn
i'm not concerned with your death threats
you come down here with that shit, and get left wet
muthafucka
Young buck:
why?
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
young buck:
these niggas want me dead
d-tay:
betta' watch yo step
young buck:
puttin' prices on my head
d-tay:
cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit
young buck:
but i ain't gonna change
d-tay:
i don't play that shit
young buck:
g-unit do ya' thang
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Young buck: why? these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang young buck: these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang Young buck: some say i'm crazy for signin with 50 cent them same niggas wouldn't offer to give me shit niggas hate you when you rich, but love when you broke i never knew i had so many enemies before my arm's is open to anyone who want beef i promise ya'll i won't sleep, till ya'll layin 6 ft. g-unit that's what it is, that's what it's gon' be benzino or the source can't hold me i been heavensent to put a end to this nonsence the handle of this 4-5'll make him unconscious most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie i understand i'm a target, i'm on top but understand if you start it, i'm gon' pop i'm not and artist, buck is a street pharmast one of the smartest, that gon' get money regardless Young buck: why? these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang young buck: these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang Lloyd banks: my eyes low, hydro leakin' out that tahoe i know g-unit's them niggas im'a ride fo' nah hoe, i ain't stuntin', nuthing that these niggas say fuck the rap, i can get ya' monkey ass good today ain't nobody picked me up, when i was pinned down i'm double checkin, 'for i leave outta my crib now holdin that 40 on me, sunk in the seat cuz niggas feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat i'm ridin' while ya dirty, cuz they gunnin for my top i ain't duckin and dodgin, i'm only runnin from the cops spendin grand by the grand by hundred on my watch just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots i never had a role model, cuz he was in a box so i'm up in the club with eather, a heater or a house everyday there's another nigga bleedin on the block but we ridin' with them burners on, even when it's hot Young buck: why? these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang young buck: these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang Young buck: you see these niggas get out the pen, and think it's good go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood they think these young niggas gonna post up, and let 'em get it ain't been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted comitted to the block, fuck these niggas, fuck the cops fuck these bitches, fuck ya' chain, fuck ya' car, fuck ya' watch ride and i die for mine, pop's, and i hide the nine swerving over these white lines, wonderin from the one time thug and i know i am, bird from a half a gram broke, so i sold dope, and i'd do it again don't blame that nigga for runnin up in my house, fool ain't no food in my daughter mouth, i'm goin out too just think about what your doin, cuz buddy, bullets burn may god bless his ass, that was that nigga's turn i'm not concerned with your death threats you come down here with that shit, and get left wet muthafucka Young buck: why? these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang young buck: these niggas want me dead d-tay: betta' watch yo step young buck: puttin' prices on my head d-tay: cuz i cock my shit, and i pop my shit young buck: but i ain't gonna change d-tay: i don't play that shit young buck: g-unit do ya' thang
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