flowers For a couple of hours Such a beautiful day [Young Buck:] G Unit !!!! South Yeah I got this niggas I'm baaaaaaack [Verse 1: Young Buck] Its like
this bitch [Young Buck:] Yeah dope boy music nigga Hey Houston, Buck The World Spray paint it on the project buildings for me niggas Ha ha ha Oh man..
up hold up You know some niggas out there Might of thought the unit was over or some shit You niggas is loosin your fuckin minds man Haha Hey yo man I
(feat. DJ Paul) [Young Buck:] Aiyo Paul what up nigga? [DJ Paul:] Buck whats goin' on baby? [Young Buck:] Aiyo nigga you know, you've been knowin'
(feat. Sosa & Hi C) [Young Buck:] Yeah Money gettin' niggas 'gon love this Broke niggas 'gon hate it [Verse 1: Young Buck] Hate me, love me, still
Buck man These motherfuckers out here talkin' wreckless man Ain't got records or shit Real gangstas beat that fake ass up [Verse 1: Young Buck] Fuck
still keep a Cali-Co [Young Buck:] And for protection I ain't lookin' for no [Sosa:] But if your homie got a problem this the antidote [Young Buck:] Bust his motherfuckin' head off [Chorus: Young Buck
[Young Buck:] Give me some shotgun shells Young Buck, Buck 'em down motherfucker lets go Ha ha ha Yeah [Verse 1: Young Buck] I got the weight of the
) [Young Buck:] Hey my nigga, down here in the dirty dirty We ain't with that fake rap beef shit You want to get into it lets go [Verse 1: Young Buck
get to the gates I tell him don't let you in I'm Young Buck, King David I'm on that slave shit The white man own it, but the black man made this Fuck
ain't livin' Nah nah baby this ain't livin' Ah nah nah [Young Buck:] Yeah, now lets ride niggas Roll your weed, fill your cups up You now ridin' with
(feat. C-Bo, Hi C & Sosa) [Young Buck:] Hey what up nigga? [VOICE:] What you lookin' at? [Young Buck:] About to see if these niggas got a problem with
[Young Buck:] Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live [Chorus: Young Buck] What your pockets like?
though Shawty light up the dro, I ain't ready to go Can't ban me from the radio or fuck up my show, you know [Chorus (Ladies replying to Young Buck)]
(feat. Sosa & Hi C) Yeah, yeah, yeah oh yeah yeah [Intro: Young Buck] Its colder than muhfucka outside.. I gotta get this money though, fuck that [
man, yo niggas is in the grind Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking Why you never bucking, where you be at man? All of a sudden you the motherfuckin
a buck six, five And a nigga can fuck, plus the boy gets live (That's right) You know legs, wings and short thighs (Short thighs) Eat 'em up, beat 'em up