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U Wonderin
Buckshot
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Yeah
Yeah
They wonderin'
Wonderin'
Ayo, Pooh
What up, Buck?
Check this out
Huh?
I ain't got the answer, dog
I ain't got it neither, my nigga
But I'ma spread a little somethin'
Aight
You know the game is crazy
Yeah
Do it
Can't explain this shit sometimes
Ayo, let them niggas know what's good, man
Listen, from the news to the radio, radio to satellite
All I hear is niggas look and act alike
That is like the most pathetic method to use
Especially old dudes who thinkin' they old news
Who blinkin' you old school, think it's no rule
'Cause you can do what you want, no fool
You should get your shit together, stay out the lobby
'Cause if you ain't sellin' records in the store, it's a hobby
And you probably disagree, fuck it, this is me
I been here since '93, you been here since findin' me
So chop notes, take a lesson
This the shot Smith & Wesson and Sean P
The army possessin' automatic weapons
With the exception of my brain, I'll give them migraines
Tryna break down the game for those who can't
Stay in they lane when they starin', they lookin' at me wrong
When they hear this song, what they hear is
They wonderin' what's goin' down with the underground
When I come around, smiles turn to frowns 'cause
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When you see my face now
When we come through deep
When you see us in the street
Yeah, there we go
Uh, uh, yo
It's me starin' face down the eyes of a barrel
Niggas wonder, "Is he thorough?" Take a look at the kid
It's three years since some shit that I did became a classic
Now I got this shit wrapped up in plastic
Bastards speakin' on my talent
The way I pen these scripts is motherfuck, that nigga rap is ridic'
God forgive me now, so I repent
I'm on some fuck you shit
'Cause this year what they got I'ma get
This is what I call here tropical storm, man
Came to these lames for the way they go on, man
Sleep on my record
You wonder what the fuck is goin' on in my life
I'ma tell you in a second
First we got shafted on our first deal
Our first lawyer fell for the fake nigga and that's real
Now it's all over, yo, it's a new chapter
Prepare for the rapture, I'm bakin' you, son
I'm more in tune with myself, this is lyrical fitness
Buck is here to witness, so hear these breaths
9Th Wonder in control of the sets
J. League and Boot Camp get the props, nigga, in case you forget
They wonderin' what's goin' down with the underground
When I come around, smiles turn to frowns 'cause
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You motherfuckers can't hold me
J. League, BCC
Beware of the LB
And next up is my motherfuckin' nigga Sean P
A lot of motherfuckers say they can rhyme 'til they get in the booth
Find out they ain't tellin' the truth
Sean Price cash royalty checks
Cop work, flip that, cops and more then forget that I rap
Yo, rap ain't real, my life is real
If you rap 'bout my life, fuck around and get killed
Niggas always wanna ask about Sean
I'm like, "Chill, mind your business"
Give that man dap and I'm gone
Yo, see me alone or see me with Rock
Fuck around, I see you with shots if I see you with cops
Niggas ask why I clap at the kids
'Cause I saw 'em last night, it wasn't right how he yapped to the pigs
Yo, pop your Cris', I pop Hen' bottles
Pop E pills, nigga, with top ten models
I'm back for revenge and I'm back with no ends
Big Ruck without Rock, stop askin' a friend
Yo, I'm thirty-two but the gauge is twelve
And the fifth for these funny niggas, Dave Chappelle
When Run-DMC was fuckin' raisin' hell
I was on the run from these D's raisin' hell
Kinda broke, couldn't raise the bail
Called my man, he broke too, fuck it, Paul, sell the gauge for bail
Beat the case, got my gauge right back as well
With rap you can say such amazin' tales, nigga
Yo, man, what chemistry is to me, man, that's like
Two people comin' together, you know what I'm sayin'?
And make it click
Do what both of them do and can they make it click?
You know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause you can't force chemistry, you know what I mean?
You can't force that, you can't work on that
It's either gonna pop or that shit ain't gon' pop
That shit's gon' be wack, you know?
So that's what I think chemistry is
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