Let Me In

Gimme a henny on the rocks, and a bottle of bub

I don't need security, this old nickel enough

I came to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all

So b**ches call ya hoes, n niggaz call ya dogs

If you love ya wife keep her at home tonight

She might neva come home again ni**a, aight!

Teeth, neck, wrists all lights my lifes like

Ridin' in Ca$hville runnin all stop lights

Homie is that real, I pray I keep livin

My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison

My daddys a d**e fein, n i don't really miss him

Ain't seen him in 10 years n a ni**a still livin

Tha same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm

50 holla get em' Buck, you know i'm gunna get em'

Raaaaa!

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

I know i'm sinnin but i'm winnin at tha same time

Take a couple shots from a ni**a tryin ta take mine

I'm back on tha block, wit a choppa n a tech nine

Niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin stop signs

G-UNIT, The Game! B**ches doin wat tha thugs do

G.D.'s, Vice Lords, Crips n the Bloodz too

Move lemme come through

Ain't a pair of handcuffs, can hold me

I'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin to some oldies

My goals keep shinin, them hoes keep cryin

The handle of my 45 outlined in diamonds

Just left Ca$hville, 'bout to fly to Miami

Hopin Yayo watchin Eminem, preform at the Grammys

The reason niggaz like Eric Benet, prolly can't stand me

I know money will make Halle Berry come outa them panties

B**ch!

Ya'll niggaz in trouble they shoulda neva let me in (in)

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

Bet ya I can make them bounce back

Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to counts stacks (yeah)

Now where ya hood at? Buck

If you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu gonna do

Who want beif, I ain't come for no name callin

Don't be mad cuz we is n you ain't ballin'

Gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks

Can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes

It's alright if you still on the block boy

See ima cold young thug, not a hot boy

You know I do this for the streets, n my peeps thas behind bars

As soon as they come home, I'll go n buy them all cars

Young Buck!

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me shine n get mine

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me in wit this .9

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D

We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end

Go shawty, we back up in this b**ch again

We party, harder than you can imagine

You can run wit losers, or run wit winners that win

AHH!