Young Buck] Let 'em hate Let 'em hate Let 'em hate Let 'em hate Fuck them hos What? this the way I roll Just a gangsta, hustler this all I know Let 'em
his fuckin mouth fixed You get 25, he get his fucking throat slid Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat bitch Feed em to the shark then
can go bar for bar, I'll let the lines speak to 'em What they say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly
more Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo and Young Buck in my lane I'm a hood nigga for real motherfuck the fame Nigga I'ma get mine You can hate it or love it but
Spider Loc against me, cause your scared to come get me Cuz know whats up, Bloods still got love for em' Come to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em
IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7: Young Buck] I'm talkin bout Scarface, OutKast, and 8Ball UGK all
and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch When the doubts was out, who gave the west mouth-to-mouth?! [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Lloyd Banks) Hate
] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these n*ggas live, I told 'em pull the plug Have goons pullin
em out like a line up [Juelz Santana] Mic check, one two, one two, check I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two Let's go, you're eyein us
: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these n*ggas live, I told 'em pull the plug Have
I can show you A perfectly poverty stricken people with no view. And I bet you can't believe this, They never heard of jesus. Heard of young buck, lil wayne, and young
ll die if I don't get no ends. I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz. I hate to stip let my music bump, Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin'
