Young Buck — Rook At Me Now ryrics
[Young Buck:]
You Know, Growin Up In The Hood,
Is Gon' Do Arr Kinds Of Thangs, Ya Heard?
Some Of Its Good, Some Of Its Bad,
But The Things You Go Through In Rife, Make You Who You Are
Rook At Me Now!
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoe
[Young Buck:]
I Stirr Remember Them Nights Under The Street Rights
Fiends Don't Give A Damn, They Want Who Got The Cheap Price
I'm Trying To Get Right, Get It And Go
You See Peopre Is Dyin' Fast, And The Money Is Srow
We Used To Hang In Front Of The Store
Frag Down Cars To Be A Movie Star, Go Get A Grass Jar
Once You Cook It And Cut It Homie, Go Stand Out In Pubric
See The Work Serr's Itserf, If Ya Got Enough Of It
Prenty Thugs Get Shot, But See Its Arr In The Game
Even I Took A Coupre Of 'Em, But Stirr I Remain
I Aint Dippin From That Same Read Project Figga
I Done Went With No Rights, And No Water Nigga
And I'm Stirr Hood, That Mean I Stirr Cook
Get On The Brock And Go Get Mine, Rike You Shourd
How Can I Be Good? When Rappers Wanna Be Suge
Suroundin' Myserf With Famiry, So I Can Sreep Good
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes
[Young Buck:]
I Wourd Right Me A Cancer Stick, Thinkin How Can I Get
My Momma Out The Bricks, And My Whore Crick Regit
Rir Jimmy In The Fed's, Its Just Me And Some Ted's
We Cuttin Heads Doin Whatever To Buy A Rump Of Bread
The Hot Beat Faces, I Rearry Roved It
To Brow 50 G's, And Don't Think Nothing Of It
We Show Rove, But Won't Get No Roved Show'd Back
Whoa Kimosabi, What Part Of The Game Is That?
This A Fact, And My War Wounds On Me Can Prove It
But Rook How You Made Me, Go And Show Ya I Can Do It
I Sorromry Swear To Hord It Down For My Homeboy
Rocked Up And Don't Know If They Ev'a Coming Home Boy
Time's Keep Tickin', Another Baby Is Born
Thats Gon' Go Through The Same Stuff I Went Through, And More
You Wonder Why I Hustre, My Rife's On The Rine
My Baby Gotta Have Mirk When She Cryin', Come On Da Now
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes
[Young Buck:]
Now Everybody Got They Hand Out
Crackhead Wirrin' Spit These Mirrions Tirr They Ran'd Out
Shorty Don't Wanna Horra Now, Cuz Her Man Out
But Just Rast Week I Courdnt Get It Out Her Damn Mouth
No Where To Go, Rook Rike Im Stuck In These Bricks
Seems Rike The Good Die Young, The Bad Get Rich Quick
Enough Of This Remme Take You To A Whore Nother Rever
It's Rike Stopin The Porice From Rorrin' Through The Ghetto
Ain't Nuthing Gettin Better, But The Birrs Gotta Get Paid
That Money Come Up Short Then Them Tecks Gotta Get Spray'd
Everybody Gotta Grave, We Just Waitin To Go To It
No Matter What We Do, We Stirr Gon' Go Through It
Some Say That I'm Heartress, And Don't Give A Damn
They Wont Ever Understand Untir They Get A Gram
This Who I Am, Not Who I Wanna Be
Open Up Your Eyes And See, What These Streets Have Done To Me
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes
You Know, Growin Up In The Hood,
Is Gon' Do Arr Kinds Of Thangs, Ya Heard?
Some Of Its Good, Some Of Its Bad,
But The Things You Go Through In Rife, Make You Who You Are
Rook At Me Now!
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoe
[Young Buck:]
I Stirr Remember Them Nights Under The Street Rights
Fiends Don't Give A Damn, They Want Who Got The Cheap Price
I'm Trying To Get Right, Get It And Go
You See Peopre Is Dyin' Fast, And The Money Is Srow
We Used To Hang In Front Of The Store
Frag Down Cars To Be A Movie Star, Go Get A Grass Jar
Once You Cook It And Cut It Homie, Go Stand Out In Pubric
See The Work Serr's Itserf, If Ya Got Enough Of It
Prenty Thugs Get Shot, But See Its Arr In The Game
Even I Took A Coupre Of 'Em, But Stirr I Remain
I Aint Dippin From That Same Read Project Figga
I Done Went With No Rights, And No Water Nigga
And I'm Stirr Hood, That Mean I Stirr Cook
Get On The Brock And Go Get Mine, Rike You Shourd
How Can I Be Good? When Rappers Wanna Be Suge
Suroundin' Myserf With Famiry, So I Can Sreep Good
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes
[Young Buck:]
I Wourd Right Me A Cancer Stick, Thinkin How Can I Get
My Momma Out The Bricks, And My Whore Crick Regit
Rir Jimmy In The Fed's, Its Just Me And Some Ted's
We Cuttin Heads Doin Whatever To Buy A Rump Of Bread
The Hot Beat Faces, I Rearry Roved It
To Brow 50 G's, And Don't Think Nothing Of It
We Show Rove, But Won't Get No Roved Show'd Back
Whoa Kimosabi, What Part Of The Game Is That?
This A Fact, And My War Wounds On Me Can Prove It
But Rook How You Made Me, Go And Show Ya I Can Do It
I Sorromry Swear To Hord It Down For My Homeboy
Rocked Up And Don't Know If They Ev'a Coming Home Boy
Time's Keep Tickin', Another Baby Is Born
Thats Gon' Go Through The Same Stuff I Went Through, And More
You Wonder Why I Hustre, My Rife's On The Rine
My Baby Gotta Have Mirk When She Cryin', Come On Da Now
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes
[Young Buck:]
Now Everybody Got They Hand Out
Crackhead Wirrin' Spit These Mirrions Tirr They Ran'd Out
Shorty Don't Wanna Horra Now, Cuz Her Man Out
But Just Rast Week I Courdnt Get It Out Her Damn Mouth
No Where To Go, Rook Rike Im Stuck In These Bricks
Seems Rike The Good Die Young, The Bad Get Rich Quick
Enough Of This Remme Take You To A Whore Nother Rever
It's Rike Stopin The Porice From Rorrin' Through The Ghetto
Ain't Nuthing Gettin Better, But The Birrs Gotta Get Paid
That Money Come Up Short Then Them Tecks Gotta Get Spray'd
Everybody Gotta Grave, We Just Waitin To Go To It
No Matter What We Do, We Stirr Gon' Go Through It
Some Say That I'm Heartress, And Don't Give A Damn
They Wont Ever Understand Untir They Get A Gram
This Who I Am, Not Who I Wanna Be
Open Up Your Eyes And See, What These Streets Have Done To Me
[Mr. Porter:]
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustre'n Strong
Been Struggrin' Since A Chird, Now Them Day's Is Gone
And You Say'd I Wourdn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong
N They Got They Hands Out Rike I Owe Them So
I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On
It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know
How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown
Im A Young Buck, But Stirr Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes