We Gon' Buck

Verse 1: (Noreaga)

I blow shots at these faggots, these niggas is herbs

My vertical switch, converted with nerve

Catch my anywhere, gun down, hand on my dick

These hoes love me, these niggas just salute the God

I boosted cars, now I just cop and spend loot at bars

I got little paper, these cats still hatin'

But now I send shots racin', shots like Gary Payton

I'm Jose, I'm half God and half Satan

I fuck with Lake, dump bodies in the lake

Ain't no tellin' what othet measurements we take

I brought my niggas out the hood yo, not just me

And now Maze live in Jers' and Mussolini

And I'm a nigga that flip shit and just hawk spit

These niggas had beef but now they wanna squash it

I'm a thug and hustler, not a pimp or a mack

It's N.O.R.E., you know, the Limp Bizkit of rap

Chorus (Noreaga)

Yo Lake, what the fuck man?

Cock the Calico, make these niggas duck man

They outta luck man

And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man

(repeat)

Verse 2: (Lake)

It's like the game is over, soldiers don't listen

Bitches ain't loyal and generals is snitchin'

My breed is becoming extinct, we all dyin'

Layin' in the Mountains or on the run hidin'

Livest niggas is comin' home gettin' jobs

It hurt my heart to see a real niggas starve

Carved a nigga's face so bad in a rumble

They had me in the bing in the fall wearin' a muzzle

Bubble for my niggas in prison wearin' mittens

When you get the privilege of freedom start livin'

I spit it with integrity, still keep it thorough'n

Move heroin every town and borough I'm in

A candy store with Christian Dior

On Iceberg velour with suede beiges on

I morn on the born of my dog that's in the essence

Express and live on, I incorporate the jail letters

My life is epic, accept it, I'm what you wanna be

Before I let 'em cuff me white sheets 'll cover me

Why? cause I'm a serious nigga with a serious mind

So if I get locked up I'll be serious time

Chorus

Hey yo 'Pone, what the fuck man?

Grab the Calico, make these niggas duck man

They outta luck man

And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man

(repeat)

Verse 3: (Capone)

Peep the gangsta physique, slim, fire with a fetish

Move with a deathwish, bullets turn brolic niggas anorexic

Life's hectic, push weight and records

Still spazzin', take your necklace, I stay connected

Spit any niggas block on lean

Tinted glass, three inches cracked down, Mac in between

Cut school, got paid slingin' crack to the dean

Seen a heemy head blow turn back to a fiend

Capone, Luciano, and 'Mega, Noreaga

Here to drop anonymous tips, bitches flip for the right paper

It's pain, time, and glory, the essence of the thoroughest nigga, I rest

My faith in the corner

Watch me get up on ya

(Phone rings)

('Mega) Yo

(Lake) Yo Mega it's Lake

('Mega) whassup?

(Lake) Yo, 'pone 'bout to holla at you

('Mega) about what?

(Lake) I can't get into it over the phonehe 'bout to come at you right

Now

('Mega) aight

Chorus (Capone)

Ayyo 'Mega what the fuck man?

Grab the Calico, make these niggas duck man

They outta luck man

And we ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man

(repeat)

Verse 4: (Cormega)

My life is blood money and big guns

I'm the nigga your connect get hit from

Hello, and I rep the ghetto, how real is that?

Nigga you too cocky

I'm like 2Pac, who could stop me?

I got a message from Papi

Who the body in the trunk? I wanna know like Joe

My flow ill like 'pone's Tahoe

Fuck the fake shit

Son, look at us, we all did state bids

I'm in it to win but I lost my patience

Niggas def, dumb, and blind when I floss my bracelet

In Queensbridge, in the scene with Benzes and Beamers

Niggas who hate cops and love squeezin'

Whats the meanin'? all hail the thug allegiance

Tryin' to get right cause I don't want my unborn seeds slingin'

The Montana shit, banana clips

Bringin' to niggas if my Man is hit