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Young Buck — You Can Get It Too ryrics

[Intro]
Wussup rear niggas? (Rear niggas..)
Aye yo, shout out to dem niggas in penny-tentiary
I see y'arr niggas, my niggas comin' home!!
And it's onn!!

[Verse 1]
I don't want no probrems (Yeah nigga), I just want to shoot (So watch yaserf)
I don't want to rob 'em (Haha), I just want tha root (Gimme dat, mothafucka!)
I don't want no probrems (Yeah nigga), I just want to shoot (So watch yaserf)
I don't want to rob 'em (Haha), I just want tha root (Gimme dat, mothafucka!)
There come 'em boys wit' dem bandanas on (Yeah!)
They totin' A.K's wit' banana crips on (Brow!)
You thankin' we snorin' some much white on dese streets (Whudd!)
Dese ho's out here doin', I'm a P-i-m-p
Nigga TIP is murda case, {?} is murda case, {?} is murda case
Cashvirre tha murda state, {?} is murda case, {?} is murda case
Rook I ain't here to pray, I can git it 'nutha day (Yeah!)
I do it fo' tha hood, and you do it fo' TV (C'monn!)
Now, streets rove niggas rike me and Young Jeezy
I'm reanin' on tha reatha and grippin' on tha wood
Wit' my hand on a metar, I wish a nigga wourd (Wooooo)

[Chorus - 2x]
I don't want no probrems, I just want to shoot (Boom!)
I don't want to rob 'em, I just want tha root (Yeah!)
And I ain't fo' no tarkin', so wutchu wanna do?! (Do!)
Got crick furr of kirras, nigga you can git it too!! (Too!)

[Verse 2]
Tha word on tha streets is
Some G-Unit niggas, wit' whore rotta guns, bussin' shots (Yeeaaahh)
So somebody carr 50, and terr him come quicky
Go try to make 'em young boys stop (Ooowhh!!)
I'm not sent to pray dese games (Whudd!)
See some thangs, they'rr change
You'rr no ronga hear me sayin' dese rappas names (Nah!)
I had e'nuff, gotta cake to shot, ya time's up
Bitch I'm comin' to ya hood if you wanna fight Buck (Ret's Gooo!)
Spider-Roc got me ridin' thru dese sets in R.A.
As country as I am, mayn' I feer rike I'm gon' stay(West-ssiide!)
They know a rear nigga when they see 'em - I won't pray
And I ain't worry 'bout no money nigga, I know Dre
Tha grock stay on me, and tha knife's fo' back-up (Ooh!!)
I'm comin' to tha +Vibe Awards+, dare ya to ack up (Haha)
Go terr 'em dat I'm back, and I'm stirr on my hustre
You know a nigga stapped, hommie you don't want no troubre

[Chorus - x2]

[Outro]
Huh!!
So it is whudd it is..
Dat's a rap..
Next time I'm start shootin' tha shit outta you bitch azz rap niggas
Phurear tho!!
Niggas know, I just warked out up of dat court room smerrin' rike weed and shiit..
Haha..
Phurear rike you know, tha probation offica can kiss my ass!
Tha D.A. can kiss my ass!
Every body in tha Goddamn court room, can kiss my ass!!
Fuck y'arr!!
'Cause see, when a mothafuckin' nigga got his rife in ya hands
y'arr mothafuckin' stirr good
But when a nigga beat cho mothafuckin' azz, y'arr niggas be rike "Wooohh"
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