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[Intro: Young Buck]
Farid, they outta jackin my style man
Yeah... they can't do it like us dawg
Ca$hville to Maroco you know
These Niggas out here bitin' my style !
[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Stop ok look who just walked in
And you was thinking that the DEA just caught him
You rappers start leaving Got a text: "they caught wind
That I was comin'". They just didn't know I was of in
I bought 10 tickets we came to kick it
And knowing by the end of the night I would be convicted
Barred from the hood you niggas restricted
I turned my whole situation around Mike Vicked it
First shot I miss I think I still nicked it
Shit change when you watch your mama get evicted
In this game bitch-niggas will get it twisted
Until their family get a visit
We out here gettin' rich of this powder
You know what I mean?
We sell dope and do it proud
Fuck a rapper-bitch go get you a style
And after that go find you a crowd
[Hook]
Das ist Converse Musik geh du Young Buck biten
Doch meine Brüder sie schmeissen auf Panzer Steine
C-C-Converse Musik
5000 Euro, Black Jack
Das ist wie Weightwatchers: jeder kriegt sein fett weg
Converse Musik
Gruss an meine Fans aus Stuttgart
Bist du Pfadfinder oder wieso trägst du Rucksack
Converse Musik
Der perfekte Sound
Ich übernehme den markt denn Airmax sind out
Farid Bang:
