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lirik lagu young buck & stat quo – south coast

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[intro: stat quo]
g~unit
i’m stat quo, n~gga
yeah
you understand me?
i’m with motherf~cking buck
g~unit’s in this thing
listen here
yeah

[verse 1: stat quo]
look [?] here, pimp, [?] boss hog, bruh
grown man sh~t, if it’s drama, we handle it
from atlanta, hold my hammers, [?]
[?] off like dandrif, [?] straight to the canvis
knuckle up, punk, pop the trunk, c~ck and dump
[?] sugar water [?] crunk
f~cking with my [?], you [?] right on my enomies
crush [?], leave they boddies covered with [?]
[?] what they don’t really want
and that’s the heymaker, south coast jaw breaker
talking that ying yang when you shook like a salt shaker
the haters [?] jealous fakers
mad cause i’m getting paper
[?] akers
stat quo, g~unit, know the name
[?] empire [?]
riding clean down the strip, sipping brown bubbley
my mind on my [?] representing the d~mn [?]
[chorus: stat quo]
this be that south coast sh~t
and you better [?] give a f~ck who you go get
g~unit, believe [?]
and we toating big things
my partners got good aim
g~unit
south coast sh~t
and you better [?] give a f~ck who you go get
g~unit, believe [?]
and we toating big things
my partners got good aim
g~unit

[verse 2: young buck]
something keep telling me
buck gon’ catch a felony
i shouldn’t have to weigh up what you selling me
but [?]
n~ggas holla keep it real
[?] gon’ stab you in your back
but i ain’t seeing nothing here
i’ll grab you and your gat
i’m the platnom in your plack
i’m the coke that’s in your pack
i heard them n~ggas hit you up
i’m them bullits in your back
reach behind them walls
all i got is some bananna clips
50 keep on telling me “na”
but imma handle this
they love me in los angeles
the dirty south streets know
that buck been buck wild
got ’em bucking on that east coast
c~ck it back and pop it twice
cook the crack, watch for the vice
play it cool and pay his price
set him up and take his life
that’s why we dirty dirty
n~ggas don’t mind breaking bread
mama gave us soul food
daddy tought us how to bust heads
so come on down to this town full of outlaws
we got the police scared to even answer house calls
[chorus: stat quo]
this be that south coast sh~t
and you better [?] give a f~ck who you go get
g~unit, believe [?]
and we toating big things
my partners got good aim
g~unit
this be that south coast sh~t
and you better [?] give a f~ck who you go get
g~unit, believe [?]
and we toating big things
my partners got good aim
g~unit


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