[Intro: B.G. & Young Buck]
Say Buck
Ay what's up nigga
I don't think these niggas got a idea what's 'bout to happen
Nahhhh man these niggas don't know man
I don't think they got a idea
G-Unit south nigga let's go, come on
[Verse 1: B.G.]
I'm 'bout handlin' business nigga and gettin' it done (Done)
If you a busta than trust me homie I ain't the one (One)
For you to be smilin', laughin', tryna be cool with (Uh-uh)
You the type of dude that I can't fool with (Uh-uh)
I was cut off a leather tree, a different cloth
I was taught very young how to play it raw (Raw)
They say the game a big pussy waitin' to get fucked
And I want me and all my niggas (All my niggas) to bust a nut
Say Buck, a lotta niggas had they fingers crossed (Bitches)
Cause they know they get exposed when real niggas floss
I ain't even gotta say names, niggas know they soft (Wayne)
23, still callin' they self Birdman J.R
That dollar sign old, this that G shit
That AK 47, two twenty-three, shit (Chopper)
That New Orleans, Ca$hville, ten a key, shit
No stuntin' this that hunnid percent street shit
[Chorus: Young Buck & B.G.]
You can hate on me now 'cause I got mine (Yea)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause I got mine (Lie, man)
We can even go to war 'cause I got mine (What) (Got mine)
Hope you niggas got yours (Get 'em B.G.!) 'cause I got mine (Got mine)
You can hate on me now 'cause I got mine (Yea) (Got mine)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause I got mine (Lie, man)
We can even go to war 'cause I got mine (What) (Got mine)
Hope you niggas got yours 'cause I got mine
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
[?] 'bout money
Everything's for sale, see I'm a hustla, I could sell water to a well (Yea)
[?] [?] [?], tryna stay outta jail
Ever since Game left niggas seen what's real (Oooooohhhhh)
We do this shit for the thugs, for the crips and the bloods (Aiiight)
That's why our enemies baby mommas be showin' us love (Ha haa)
Make them penitentiary niggas get to puttin' in work
And if a lawyer get him out y'all I'ma sign Turf
Buck goin' berserk
50 gave me the green light
And I won't stop until my whole fuckin' team right (Yea)
Seem like niggas gettin' scared in this bitch (What)
And his man made money didn't care 'bout his clique (Bitch)
What goes around comes around look at yourself
There's nobody around you nigga look yourself
I mean couldn't you tell that you dealin' with real niggas (Yea)
Now we gotta go and make the streets deal with'cha
[Chorus: Young Buck & B.G.]
You can hate on me now 'cause I got mine (Yea)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine (Lie)
We can even go to war 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine (What)
Hope you niggas got yours (Get 'em B.G.!) 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine
You can hate on me now 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine (Yea)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine (Lie)
We can even go to war 'cause (Oh I got mine) I got mine (What)
Hope you niggas got yours (Get yours) 'cause I got mine
[Verse 3: B.G.]
It ain't just hear say (Say)
Nigga it's real talk (Talk)
Everything I say I don' seen, I don' saw (Saw)
From sellin' coke, bustin' straps and snortin' raw (Raw)
I [?] back now I'm gettin' money and still a star (Bling)
That [?] [?] what these other niggas claim to be (Claim to be)
But come around for yourself and you'll see me (I'm right chere)
Huston, Atlanta, Ca$hville of the D
Bouncin' set to set 'cause I'm a OG
[Verse 4: Young Buck]
Ha haaa
Yeah nigga this is how it's 'posed to be
We strapped up
Ridin' 'round low key
I can remember what C-Murder told me "Get your money, fuck a hater, buy the whole key"
Look at us now all we missin' is him so put your trigger fingers up for the homie Soulja Slim
See the streets know what's up, this our motherfuckin' home, you could never come back once you leave then your gone, motherfucker
[Chorus: Young Buck & B.G.]
You can hate on me now 'cause I got mine (Yea) (Got mine)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause I got mine (Lie, man)
We can even go to war 'cause I got mine (What) (Oh I got mine)
Hope you niggas got yours (Get 'em B.G.!) 'cause I got mine (Got mine)
You can hate on me now 'cause I got mine (Yea) (Oh I got mine)
Talk bad 'bout me now 'cause I got mine (Lie) (Oh I got mine)
We can even go to war 'cause I got mine (Oh I got mine) (What)
Hope you niggas got yours 'cause I got mine
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