[Buckshot]
Boo-Ya-Kaa, check my foul and my style
Never on the Isle, bucked shots as a juvenile
A little freestyle fanatic, I shot the rap addict
With an automatic, now I got static
See back in the days, I was a stone cold hood
Now I`m a paid hood, still up to no good
With my crew from the Heights and the Island
Still flippin` niggaz, and we still be buckwildin`
I never changed, never rearranged my faness
Buck one time to your chest, through your vest
F.A.P. Franklin Avenue Posse, you can`t stop me, cause my shits never sloppy
I`m always for a pack, a joint, and a burner
Flip a scene, coming from a teen/tin like Turner
Take it from another brother coming from the ghetto
Once I get my five eight, no need for protect so
I get paid to rip, step aside I`m a blow you
Don`t try to shake my hand moneygrip, I don`t know you
I`m just a hardcore, raw, straight from the ave
Leave another question and you might get blast
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Ack like you want it
Ack like you want it
What! Bring the drama
Ack like you want it
[5 Ft. Excellerator]
I emerged in a rage, catching wreck on stage
Blowing up the spot, I leave my name engraved
You frail ass niggaz want a piece of the 5, but
You can`t fuck with the nigga that`s live
Here catching wreck, with the Buckshot Shorty
Spark up that L, cause it`s time to get naughty
Then he looked at me, as if I was insane
I`m just a real nigga with a lot on my brain
The pressure starts to build, when I grab my steel
Giving niggaz the raw deal, with the mad appeal
This time around, I flex the tec with ease
And if you really want it, I give an extra squeeze
Cause I`ll cut out your heart, and leave it pumping in my hand
Spit on your grave, and let you know who`s the man
There`s nowhere to run, there`s nowhere to hide
Cause, the 5 Ft. Excellerator, is at your every side
One time for your motherfucking mind
[Chorus]
[Buckshot]
I ran to the boone spot, and shot the dread
He fished my nickle bag of skunk weed, now he dead but
Bust lead to the head, never did like a fed
Rule with the mad tool, fool check what I said
I`m taking you down, I`m breaking you down, I`m real
Wiz, Tec and Stelle, niggaz, you know the deal
I`m for real no joke, so on the gun smoke
Provoke, your dusty style, makes me choke
Never bite, but I write, when I grab mics
Boot your pretty bitch ass boy, and take flight
With my razor, the infra-red lazer, blaze ya
Like cane, I raise your little shorter`s bad behavior
Niggaz better know that when I flow, I`m drinkin gin and cinnomin
And when I flaunt it, ACK LIKE YOU WANT IT
[Chorus]
[5 Ft. Excellerator]
From the town where niggaz always get bucked down
Kicked in the door, keep my finger on the pound
Word is around, that you`re looking for the 5
Surprise, real niggaz always survive
Don`t be amazed, I`m alive from the flames
No need to scream now your calling out my name
You little bitch ass nigga, you tried to take my life
Now I`m taking all you own, plus I`m fucking your wife
After that my man`s, gonna hit your only daughter
And leave her body floating in some bloddy bath water
Just like a snake, sl-sl-slitters on the ground
Nobody hears me move, even know that I`m around
You acting like you want it, now you`re gonna have to get it
As I grab you by your throat, feel the heat as I just split it
[Chorus]
