[Buckshot]

Buckshot rock niggas like kicks

Sport hos like clothes

Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow

Walk a real narrow, path, you don't know the half

Nigga you ain't do the math, add up

As I bag up, weed from the stash

Win the war, throw the flag up

Course right, fuck beein quit

I'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst

When you see the worst, it was Buckshot

Little Tazmanian, black Damien

Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug

Like what, Buck never gave a fuck



One-Two

Aiyo One-Two- Redman

[repeated over]



[Buckshot]

Thru the mist of the black smoke

One toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit

What you about to deal with is the worst in here

I'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare

Givin heavy not a light stare

Concentrate to hit my target on sight

Now who gon get it tonight

A few bitches on my list now

a few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed now

First, I kick a verse for them niggas that thurst for the liquid

When I kick it, check it

True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing

Now I'm like the rap Don King

Blastin thru the city with, no car

While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga?



[more "one-two's" scratched]



[5 Ft.]

The problem is you didn't listen when I warned you

Now I took five step, now I'mma lawn you

Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated

Even became more educated

Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script

Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship

It's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun

And catch rip with or against anyone

The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born

Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm

Consistant combagin, do you really think you can fuck with

This intelligent team of destruction

Forever buildin and destructin

Maintainin balance in our cypher

Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter

Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya

Yeah, I'm here to take ya higher to the Messiah

And get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lier

You best to beware of the soul buyer

Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation

But every good is duck this God right creation

My get down is all in my mans for the station

Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace

Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east

Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded

At least ya brain weight, that of distorted

Got my peoples reachin it when they can't afford it

Forgetten the true factors of life

I'm bringin this drum thru my windpipe

My shit is mad tight

Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline

To take flight, Power Universals out of sight

Hah!