Young Buck

Young Buck - On The Corner songtekst

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Hey yo what up? (Corner)

Ha ha ya'll know where i'm at

I'm on the (Corner)

For sure

So what I come to do (Corner)

Is let niggas know how I get down





I'm by myself up on this corner, got to stay high

Will I survive in the city where they let the birds fly?

If they bury me, bury me where the key nigga

Tennessee nigga

Passin' the rock like the flea flicker

You all know me nigga

Got the wrist of a chemist

Won't leave the block until my whole pack finished

Niggas mad cause I won't give 'em shit for free

So listen little man you ain't get shit from me

You get out what you out in and hold what you make

Sell all the weight

But give away the shake

Theres some rules to this shit that we live by

Never snitch or your whole family will die

Got throwback money been doin' this for years

Its hard but it is what it is

Tell me if i'm wrong for tryin' to feed my baby

I done took a loss so you niggas better pay me

I'm goin' crazy





I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(As I walk through these ghetto streets)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(I'm strapped up with my motherfuckin' heat)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(You know I got to get money)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(Fuck all you hatin' ass niggas, come on!)





I was raised in the city

slingin' ever since I was an itty bitty kiddy

Way before I met Fifty

I was gettin' it.. fuckin' with them digital scales

Never fucked with ya'll cause I knew niggas would tell

They say i'm different from the average little young nigga

This is just too much for one nigga

Let 'em say my name

I'm a keep doin' my thing

I put some candy on the Range

And bought another chain

Keep a bag full of rubberbands, money machines

Got to throw it in the washer to make sure its clean

See my P.O. good so she let me smoke

Why violate me?, if i'm gone you broke

You ain't seen nothin' like this ever before

Pac told ya "You take one, you make mo'"

The whole world thuggin' in they own way

I'm just wonderin' what the Lord 'gon say





I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(I shall fear no man)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(G Unit South)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(Come holla)

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)

(Get my money lets go)





Damn right

You know niggas got to eat

And I ain't just talkin' about me,

My whole fuckin' clique nigga

Real dogs feed the pack ha ha

Thats probably why i'm in here makin' these fuckin' beats

Hey yo 50, hey yo nigga

I told you I know how to fuck with that fuckin' beat machine nigga

I made this fuckin' beat ha ha









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