My Buddy (Letra)

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[Chorus: 50 Cent]

My buddy, my buddy
Wherever I go, he go
My buddy, my buddy
Can run for your life on the stick up out the window
My buddy, my buddy
I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple
Stay in your place your place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend

[Lloyd Banks]

Everywhere I go I gotta tag along
Cause my buzz gettin’ strong And they mad I’m on
They ride with me when I’m past the mall
Don’t wait for me on the bench when I’m playin’ a game of basketball
One sqeeze will make a bastard fall
Gasp and crall
You need a bulletproof vest mask and all
Bring your buddy when it’s time to roam (why?)
Cause I got hit the last time I left mine at home
My hand bling full of platinum the shine is chrome
He even got closet space inside of my home
He ain’t never been broke he glitchless
So reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas
Infared beam in the scope for distance
The best company wouldn’t proach in business
He who ride with me to the end
We all gotta friend
And mine is a G-U-N.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

My buddy gotta temper he dyin’ to pop off
Last Time he did the cops had the block all locked off
Take them with me to hustle stashed him in the trash can
My finger tips sore for four hours I backround
She meet him his destination hell or heaven
Cause I only bring em out for that 187
He dont have a heart I just keep feeding him shells
He get it poppin’ in the hood so his name ring bell
Ms. Jones stay on the third floor she call the cops on me
They came I ran I had to toss my Uncle little homie
Niggas they all got new friends so they stay in there place kid
I stay screamin’ on niggaz and beatin’ up base heads
These niggaz sayin’ doley just like they pretend
Keep fuckin’ around they gon say hello to my little friend.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

[Young Buc]

We been through it all yet we both still livin’
We been in a box but we both still spittin’
And when there was beef you even played your position
Got under the seat until we spotted our victim
At first they wouldn’t listen to they heard you go off
Remember it was broad daylight in the middle of New York
And little did they know we was ready for war
Bet that nigga wished he’d never stick his head out the door
See whenever you come out something happen on the block
You the reason that nigga done stop rappin’ like Pac
People see you ain’t run and you even say shit
They just know you ain’t nothin’ to play wit
Stay wit 16 homies and one in the hole
When the first one get out the next one go
To know where your headed you gotta know where you been
The glock stay with me we friends till the end.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

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Artist: dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince

[fresh prince]
I’d like to know, are you really for some super-dynamite soul?
Introducing the world’s greatest entertainer
The amazing mr. beat-beat himself
The hardest working beatbox in showbusiness
Ready rock!

[rr] ready, ready rock, ready rock c
[fp] tell em your name, tell em your name
[rr] ready rock, ready rock, ready rock, ready rock c
[fp] ooh that was nice ready
[rr] ready rock, rrrrrrrrrrrrr
Ready rock
[fp] hey man, hold up man
I think i wanna tell em a little about this man
Aight break it down ready, break it down

[fresh prince]
Please pay attention, to my rhymes
So i can tell you all about this pal of mine
He’s my buddy, my best friend
When it’s a beat i need it’s a beat he’ll land
I wanna take time-out, to talk about him
Cause frankly i don’t know what i would do without him
We work together like a medical crew
When i’m backin ready up {i’m backin prince up too}
Tryin to beat us, that doesn’t make any sense
He’s ready rock c, and i’m the fresh prince
In the rap industry we’re ranked at first
Ain’t a better combination in the whole universe
So if you wanna battle your future looks muddy
That you just can’t beat, my buddy

Word, break it down break it down ready

We’ve won so many battles, people think it’s a trick
That when the crowd gets to judge it’s us that they’ll pick
They see ready’s face and then they hear my voice
To choose us as the winners is the natural choice
Because battle after battle we remain on top
Cause it’s not the way we look, it’s the way that we rock
So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme
Just keep it and i’m sure that i can change your mind
There was ten wack dudes tryin to play high post
One crew got bold and they began to boast
But said, "y’all shut up and get back in line"
But they refused {what happened now?} so now there’s nine
Nine wack crews tryin to rock like this
They were bitin my rhymes and just couldn’t resisit
I said please stop bitin, please don’t imitate
But they kept on bitin, so there’s now there’s eight
Eight wack crews poppin big time trash
Tellin us that in a battle we can’t last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven
Was no longer eight crews (how many was they?) there was seven
Seven wack cruise in a football huddle
Tryin to figure out their next rebuttle
They came out strength, you think ?? the ultimate
But we just dissed em and dismissed, so now there’s six
Six wack groups, tryin to be tough
Who the hell told em they could rock the mic like us"
We got ? down the business didn’t pop no jive
We just {whoosh} blew em out, so now there’s five
Five wack crews lined up in the hallway
All perpetratin like they’re read to play
My secretary walked out, she asked for one more
They got scared, and left, so now there’s four
Four wack crews outside playin around
I said i’ll take you wall on, now how does that sound?
Not one had heart enough to pick up that mic
I said, "ok, i’ll let you go, psych!"
That’s the moral, of this story
Never try to take me and ready rock’s glory
Cause if you do, your future looks muddy
Cause you just can’t beat, me and my buddy

Hahah, word, uhh
Yeah, ay ready rock, hold up hold up hold up
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
What man what?
C’mon man, man, i wonder, can, can i just interrupt the record for a second?

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Me and you

[daz] and you know that

Me and you

[daz]
Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic
Blastin’, askin’ no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight
Kaboom! we still mash as a team
As we mash for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for green
It’s dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta killin
Pullin’ scandalous ? fulfillin fantasy dreams
Catch me on a costa rica, with an island full of weed
Money and bitches, on a boat for sweden

[numskull]
See when i’m yellin’
International help me
No colorlines on my
Ugly and fine
You can sell me
I’m glad folks think the same way as i do
Cause i stab bitches way down in the bayou
Would you make way for two mo’
Fo’ blows, like you have hoes
Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto
Fore youngsters, hennesy sponsors
With fore youngsters on a
Quarter of the map now i do

[daz]
I spin mayor loot and khaki suits
Nike’s and cripsacks,
Wetsuits and leather boots
I block niggaz twice with thighs
Buck with a .45
Make you open while you blast at the parking lot

[numskull]
What you speakin’ on
Wanna go through it
Drink a lot, made from fluid
Scrump bitch, don’t you hear the music
My buddy, daz dilly and numskull
You will be thanked
With you’re petty pang petty

Chorus: repeat 2x

To all my niggaz.. and all my bitches
Throw your motherfuckin hands in the air
And if you don’t give a fuck
Like we don’t give a fuck then
Throw your motherfuckin hood up in the air

[kurupt]
Check it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no funny ass hoes
Dogg pound gangstas drippin’ in low-lows
You ain’t all about the homies
You besta check the fault
Pencils, playin niggaz in the crowd style
Thinkin bout the row outta town
With the heater cock bust a million rounds
Dogg pound international’s breakin off fools
While the dock can bust
The facility touch

[yukmouth]
I laid this game down
Jumped around and kissed myself like i was james brown
Spin around and hit the splits on the ground
Split your motherfuckin crown
Turn this ifs into pounds
Dogg pound live around,
Niggas hittin’ the ground
Fuck around and get shot up
I tear shit up
You can ask puff
Lil cease, mary j. b. and jodeci
About that nigga yuk
Means the hardcore
Got kicked off tour
For piss marking on the hotel floor

[kurupt]
G riders, we ride, dp ride
Get the mashin niggaz
Or the mat see automatic,
Get the blastin niggaz
Shakin nigga, bankin nigga
Quit the heater
Stop blankin niggaz

[yukmouth]
I’m danked out
Surrounded by weed smoke
You see me and my niggas in the club,
Thugged up, suited in steet clothes
We roll, cut dough
Cause weed so
On triple gold, see hoes
With weed with me and my amigo

Chorus 2x

[knumbskull]
Who did that, who shitted
Who spoke on the ghetto values,
Who supa-dupu flyyyyy
I catored to the pimps, players, hustlers and bastards

[kurupt]
Why don’t you meet me over in the o, homie
Cause when i get there,
The hoes will be all off on me
I know y’all got a gang of bitches…

[daz]
…ha, ha
And like fabulous thangs and livin’ life expensive
In nights machine dippin’
With a pocket full of c-notes
Cruise the block with a 9 lookin’ for weed-o
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta shit
Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for shit bitch

[yukmouth]
Known as your playa potna
Slain ice cream fools and (?)
Rockin hilfiger just like kadada
I walk around the house of rockwilder,
Just like a mobster
The o-a-k bust and throw it away
Hoop out the roof down in la
And then go aloof
Opps! and make a nigga spooked
With a couple of screws loose
And find your homie
Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a chicken coop
Why?
Livin that destory all arts
Zark, and blast a homes
Pull back and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest
If you tested the best like david koresh
Get ready to be
Reincarnated in the motherfuckin flesh
Yes yes

Chorus 2x

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my buddy

Words and music by walter donaldson & gus kahn

Nights are long since you went away
I think about you all thru the day
My buddy,
My buddy,
No buddy quite so true
Miss your voice,
The touch of your hand
Just long to know that you understand
My buddy,
My buddy,
Ooh your buddy misses you

I miss your voice,
The touch of your hand
Just long to know that you understand
My buddy,
My buddy,
Your buddy misses you

Yes i do