Bucktown歌詞

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[00:16.50]I walk around Town with my pound strapped down to my side
[00:24.87]No frontin' just in case I gotta smoke some
[00:27.66]Around here heads don't act their age
[00:29.82]Ya might be another dead Boy on the front page
[00:32.94]Enter the cipher with ya lighter
[00:35.31]El's are ready prepare to run another all nighter
[00:38.19]But keep watch for the Cops 'cause they rock glocks
[00:43.65]Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us n***as from da streets
[00:46.56]'Cause we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
[00:49.29]I guess they hold a grudge 'cause I won't budge
[00:51.48]Playin' tough starin' down da Judge with my hands cuffed
[00:54.45]Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear aw yeah
[00:58.29]Now I'm up outta here
[00:59.91]Pigs look me up and down with a frown
[01:03.78]Is it 'cause I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown
[01:18.03]Bucktown Home of da original gun clappers
[01:29.16]Got ya nooses hangin' over da trees
[01:31.98]Bring on your sounds Kid drown by my massive
[01:34.68]Kill your body Boy and take your lover for hostage
[01:37.35]Knock knock maybe not the four shots empty
[01:40.02]On the violator that was sent out to get me
[01:42.66]I'm tore up from the floor up and everything's black
[01:45.03]But still I'm on point ready to buck ain't nothin' sweet Jack
[01:48.30]Bucktown I represent it on the love love
[01:51.09]Deeply rooted from my Tims to by d**k above
[01:56.04]Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
[01:59.07]Nowhere to run ambush lurks in the dark
[02:01.86]Helter Skelter smirks while you're gettin torn apart
[02:07.23]Smif N Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
[02:12.00]Bucktown Home of da original gun clappers
[02:20.07]Home of da original
[02:22.47]Home of da original
[02:25.50]Bucktown Home of da original gun clappers
[02:30.93]Another murderer just another prankster
[02:33.27]Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
[02:35.94]Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
[02:38.73]Test da wrong dread now I'm in eternal sleep
[02:41.43]Mr Ripper I lurk in da sky
[02:44.13]Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
[02:46.77]With my brethren a buddha session
[02:48.81]Learn ya lesson
[02:49.77]Or get blasted by Mr Smif or Mr Wessun
[02:53.67]Bucktown's everywhere I swear
[02:55.35]It's clear to me
[02:56.46]You feel the w**d now I really see
[02:58.56]Night falls around the way
[03:01.98]Puff herb break day
[03:03.45]It's just a regular everyday state of being I
[03:06.63]Mind holds the weight rhymes free the mind in time
[03:09.54]I find reality follows me where I roam
[03:12.75]360 degrees back home in
[03:24.00]Bucktown Home of da original gun clappers