Big Ed

Big Ed - Buck 'Em lyrics

Chorus: Fiend (repeat 2X)

Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

Don't make me have to bust them niggas, bust them niggas

My fourtyfive will dust them niggas, dust them niggas

Don't make me have to touch them niggas, touch them niggas

[Fiend]

It's F-I-E, O.G. ready to prove that I'm strong enough

Prepared to rip a nigga down if he look at me long enough

I'm supposed to be fucked up with my mental capacity

That's why these killers and they old ladies be coming after me

They won't be no more after me including my body faculity

Look at my name, I'm to blame for all these casualties

No one as bad as me, I search the galaxy

And I'm willing to put up my No Limit royal salary

Go ahead make my manner please if the yapping don't decease

When I stomp, you ???, get up and catch a breeze

I ain't lying I'm horrifying, I'm the bull up in the pit

Full of that shit, and ain't resting till you get your ass whipped

Know what I'm sayin

Chorus

[Magic]

Still keeping it real, smoking weed, drinking hennessey

Every nigga around me that's why none of you niggas can bother me

I'm gettin fucked up so how many wanna ride with me

If you got a blunt get it lighted, come get high with me

I like to smoke till my lungs can't take no more

Got me ducking and diving like I'm strung out on coke

But still one of the most dangerous niggas you ever came across

Better cock my shit and bust until they label you lost

With no remorse, me, Fiend, Big Ed goin be all right

We be ???, come to the show and still gettin high

Talkin bout where my niggas at and where the bitches at

Where the fuck my niggas at, let's get this party started

Chorus

[Big Ed]

Now when I said fuck yall niggas, best believe that I meant it

For every bullet that hit your dome best believe my gat sent it

Niggas talk shit and repent it, cause they know my hollows did shit

I'm back on the streets as a hitman cause my stash is gone I spent it

Gotta jack you for your paper, I'm a No Limit terminator

Hit you like a gladiator, shake you like an alligator

What's up now bitch, when I hit your town get shot or duck down

????? get buck down, two sheds get high no time for showdown

Slow down, I got my gat all in your face

Don't make me sound this bitch off like I'm about to start a race

And leave your head all over the place now that ain't no fun

187, redrum, redrum, cause murder be the outcome

Chorus

[Fiend]

Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

I said what's up with them niggas, what's up with them niggas

Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

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