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Buckshot - Glide With Me lyrics
[buckshot] Get ready for this, stop ya pettiness Steadiness, keep the barrel aimin at the mist Un-mist the clouds, amongst the crowd Somebody put out a hit out and tried to shot me But i still came out, lookin all clean and lean Muthafuckas wanna be on my team, so they fiend To be in my jean, put a monkey wrench in my startin bench But i gotta quench my thirst first, when i take liquid to the throat Lubricate the path as my words float Up and down cuz muthafuckas be on my crown So they sound like me, but they can't write like me It's the bdi, bite me, can't excite me When you ignite me, like tnt, just the bdb [chorus] Representin double d, flow wit me Cuz i'm take ya on the breath hand side Take you on the breath hand side Bdi's the guy, now fly with me, now glide with me If you ride wit me, it's all right wit me Now fly wit the bd, just fly wit me Just roll wit the bd, just roll wit me Cuz it's a mission i'mma take you on, word is bond, word is born Whatever you want, i got it [buckshot] There's a war goin on, inside my dome Sometimes when i roam, i hope to make it home Fuckin wit them trees from littie, littie Make the body *coof* he-he-he-he Now bd got the plan, if you want the clan Come follow the man with the plan in his hand so we expand Do it again, and again, try to kill me I'm alive like makaveli and my girlfriend's Doin the job, she diss her, come wit these When bd can't stop, it's like i got a disease I'm dissin one mc, after two mc A true mc, can rock the party Leavin everybody in the party wit dens Bdi get on the mic and put ya people in the trance Take one glance, one look, bdi open up the book And give a title, it's vital, the ideal that i worship Is for dough, and that's myself whenever i flow, listen [chorus] You got to go on a mission and fly wit me Just roll on a mission and come wit me Bdi is the guy, so ride wit me If you need a guy, then follow crowdly Bd got the plan, what, what's the plan now Bd got the plan, buckshot, the man got Bd got the plan, just follow the god I'mma follow wit pride [buckshot] Lyrics for days, i blow out like, what's that all about? Buck, bout time you got out Let me spread out and lubricate Drop a jewel, to make the average fool hate, when i bust But i bust, plus, everybody in the dust, slow down Just us, dangerous, givin you somethin you like wit bounce Buck got it by the ounce, let me announce I'm on the rise, plus i keep those red eyes Come try me on for size, i know you idealize See some of y'all know me, and some of y'all don't Some wont, some ain't, see, some can take the shit Some can't, fall out, fail out, when they fall they bail out When the fall they call out, mamma, whenever the drama Get higher, i'mma, bomb a, nigga, like it was the last time And the last rhyme, bd got the flow If you wanna follow me, follow wit pride Let's go, let's move, keep ya body on the move Nuthin to prove |
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