Enta Da Stage

Buckshot [ VERSE 1: Buckshot Shorty ] Jump up All my niggas in the house raise up your blunts just once I'm bringin it back, back to the original crook Flippin the hook like flippin a book Niggas know my style cause I be buckwildin on Franklin It's time for Buck cause you're dead and stinkin The original comin through with the boogaloo What you gon' do to the crew, make way for the brothers who Will quick react, bust a cap, breakin your back And breakin the fact that your act is a shitty pack You shoulda got with the Shot, lyrical Glock Run up on your block with my trigger pon cock So ease out, selector, play that shit For all my niggas locked down, play that shit For all my niggas Uptown, play that shit And when I pick up the microphone somebody head get split So polly I'mma give you every page Bustin the gauge, light it up, now come in the stage [ Hook ] Jump up (Enta da stage of the Buckshot Shorty) [ VERSE 2: Buckshot Shorty ] If you want it, bring on your army, troop, I'm with it Now your girl is all over my dick because I hit it From the front - ugh, from the back - ugh Load the clip, hit em up with the back in his fuckin back You better run, fucker The original is a real gun lover, word to mother Buckshot, come test me if you wan dead And if the weed is good it gotta hit my head So I can see shit slow I'm bringin it down to the highs and the lows of the flow A mind master, rhyme, lyrical blast a bitch I own the flow, you know I mastered it What, picture a nigga droppin me Ain't shit stoppin me, you're cockin me I've shown I'm prone to plastic niggas At the count of three squeeze your trigger On a bigot blasted bitch I hit you with the hook From the Brook, hook after hook after hook You know I Got Cha Opin, Make, Take Munne, Munne Ack Like U Want It, ain't a damn thing funny Son Get Wrec with your Black Smif-n-Wessun Shit Iz Real when I toss another lesson [ Hook ]