ฟังเพลง4 Kings (Album Version|Explicit)

4 Kings - Young Buck

Written by：P. Alexander/D. Brown/C. Butler/J. Jenkins/C Harris/M. Barnett/W. Barnett/G. Clinton

Ladies and gentlemen

I got my pistol in my pants rocks in my drawers

Holla woopt woopt homie if you see them laws

I got my pistol in my pants rocks in my drawers

Holla woopt woopt homie if you see them laws

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I'm in the porche no passenger

Feelin' like a filthy rich drug trafficer

See didn't nobody give me sh*t

I got my a** on that inter state

Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate

You not a boss if you ain't never took a loss

Some birds never landed but 'least I didn't got caught

We don't even use scails niggaz break off a brick

Whatever over is yours homie just take it and get

They gave big Paul life but

I ain't thinkin' 'bout stoppin'

'Cause soon he try to quit

That's when the feds came got him

Ain't nothin' in my name and 50 cleaned up mine

I'm still paranoid though from what I left behind

Gotta put me some gloves on they f**kin' wit buck now

Tryna slow me down got me pissin' in cups now

Three kings on a mission see we got it for cheap

You put us together ni**a the streets finna eat

Yeahh

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

Wit 5 or 6 over vision and a pirat

That ni**a who oderderd that

Quarter ki ain't even came by yet

Blew a whole O of dro and I ain't even high yet

Spent 4 G's or mo' and I ain't even fly yet

Viper truck Bentley grill big wheel pimpin'

They done gave her 20 mil well big deal pimpin'

Think we fakin' when

We spittin' better get real pimpin'

'Cause we still will kill you just better chill pimpin'

Get it how he used to live

And keep on fakin' for the women

In life we all make decisions

Even when faced with collisions

Like me at 13 out in no supervision

Straight thug livin' bumpin' pot drug dealin'

Seen daily on the block need yay we on the block

Keep the hatin' to yourself

'Cause that AK be on the block

Dougy C be in the V me and KT we in the drop

Went from standin' on

The block wit rock to standin' on the top

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

Let's go

1 for the bread and 2 for the blow

Miss the 17 fire ya damn right it's gon' snow

Told y'all I was gon' blow kinky B said so

Or not back to chargin' 600 for an O

Ain't nothin' to a G sh*t I been here before true

LA hoop ni**a all you gotta do is score

I turn the brick into a label ni**a I'm a boss

Brush my teeth in the morning

I ain't even gotta floss haha

Sold two million records and half a million O's damn

Add it all up it's 'bout a billion rocks

You can't be serious you niggaz ain't fo' real

Just my ears alone iss like

A quarter a mil' that's right

Hit ya by the tech and blow half the budget yup

I do it for the streets and mutha f**kers love it

Just copped the new Bent you know ya boy pay cash

Now that's

Thug motivation for your mutha f**kin' a**

Wassup

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I was standin' on the corner slangin'

'Caine tryna make it do what it do

Just another young ni**a havin' thangs man

I gotta get I I gotta get it get it

I got my pistol in my pants rocks in my drawers

Holla woopt woopt homie if you see them laws

I got my pistol in my pants rocks in my drawers

Holla woopt woopt homie if you see them laws