Come and Catch Me - Young Buck feat All Star, Lil Scrappy
[Intro]
Wussup with it, n_gga? (It's how I do things)
G-Unit South! (You know you f_cked up, right?)
Aye yo, f_ck tha police!!
And f_ck you snitchy azz n_ggas!!
You know whudd it is!! (Matta a fact)
Aye yo n_gga! (You know whudd?!)
S_ck my d_ck!!
[Chorus]
Yeah I sell dope, come and catch me n_gga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, come and catch me n_gga (Yuh!!)
Damn right I took glocks, come and catch me n_gga (What!!)
I still won't stop if you catch me, n_gga (Let's Goooo!!)
Yeah I sell dope, come and catch me n_gga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, come and catch me n_gga
Damn right I took glocks, come and catch me n_gga (What!!)
I still won't stop if you catch me, n_gga (C'monnn!)
[Verse 1: All Star]
I neva been fronted, if I got it - then I bought it
N_gga, certified hustle-a, neva been caughted (Yuh!)
Traffican' and trappin' got me stackin' up these bucks
N_gga, I was grindin' hard when Warren Sapp was with (The Bucks) (Oooooowwhh)
N_gga, we can git it crackin', really I don't give a f_ck
Call Scrap' and cherk Buck Like, "Let's go hit 'em up!"
From tha -A- to Cashville, G-Unit, G's up
And we talk to much heat to eva-eva freeze up (Holla!)
Keep a hammer on my waist, a banana on tha cake
I'm just happy to see 21 candals on tha cake
And if I'm eva down bad, it's a bandana on my face
I'll stomp b_tch, I don't give a damn 'bout a case (F_ck!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a f_ck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand on tha squad car screaming "F_ck tha people!"
Man dem n_ggas hear me, then can git it like we do (Yeeaaah!!)
Perp for tha low, peel fo' you roll
Gotta go and hustle, 'cause my pokets on low
Got a couplah n_ggas dat's gon' flip em O's
It was born in my blood, I'm gon pimp em ho's (Fo' Sho'!!)
When you see me in tha street, yeah I did it fo' tha struggle ho'
Now on my time, I'm gon' do it fo' my daughter tho
Even if I have to rob and lay a n_gga on tha flo' (Aye, Aye)
You don't want no problems - just gimme what I came fo' (G-Uniit!!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Young Buck]
Posted up, on dis corna like whateva
My chin-chilla covas, on my G-Unit sweata (Yeah!!)
On Tuesdays and Thursdays they say tha vikes rollin'
We see 'em ride by, but we act like we don't know 'em
They know they we ain't gone, see dis is our hood (What!!)
We wear these bandanas, not 'cause they look good (Fo' Real!)
Let's do dis fo' big took it, them n_ggas in the pen
Tha ones dat won't neva see these f_ckin' streets again (Yeaaah!!)
So f_ck tha D.E.A. and f_ck tha F.B.I.
We traffican' dis sh_t, up until tha day we die (Bu-bu-bu-buck!)
Some say I'm out my mind, I say I'm about my grind (What!!)
Dat's why when I tell 'em I bought a phantom
They know dat I ain't lyin' (Aye!!)
[Chorus]
[Outro]
N_ggas know whudd it is!
Straight up, on some real shiit, haha
I got public service work to do, haha
Yeahh!!!
Aye yo 50!!
Aye yo n_gga!
You told me what dem {?} gon' do
Now I see watchu mean
F_ck tha police!!
Haha..
Yeah n_gga, G-Unit South!!
Yeo!!
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