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Buck ‘Em (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(Fuck ‘em)

[Snoop Dogg]
Damn this shit sound low then motherfucker in my earphones.
Alright, yeah that’s it right there nigga.

As soon as the bass hits your dome
Snoop Dogg grabs the chrome
And gets in your system
Shootin off rhymes like a pistol
Fuckin your click off with this blow
This hoe, that hoe make me rich
Snoop Dogg please won’t you break that biach
I’m back in the game gettin my dough
And fuck any motherfucker that say it ain’t so
Do it to em be young
Cause on the real dogg you the hardest nigga we um
We shakin em off, breakin em off
Shot him in his face and now they takin him off
Here’s a shoutout to those with quad out
Fool we should have got out, now you gettin popped out
I’m not out to diss but to get my chips
And smash, pass with cash
And blaze the spliff now pass the fifth
For real nigga did you hear me, ya heard
You ran up and got served, ha ha
Now ain’t that a trip (what what)
You need to get up off of that bullshit
C’mon

[Sticky Fingaz]
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Cock it back ya know me
Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Shit on waisted
Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Don’t make a difference
Niggas in the hood is still broke and can’t fix it

[Snoop Dogg]
Fuck em, the scene is set (set)
And it’s a million bitch niggas bout to straight get wet
I walk em all in the street
Fuck em, I cuff they hands and blind they eyes and hog tie they feet
Fuck em, with no remorse nigga cut em down
Love the way we shut em down, shit it ain’t funny now
Used to be my buddy pal, nigga wet and bloody now
Nigga where your homies now, half them niggas funny style
Fuck em, it’s bout to get shitty now
Doggy bout to get him now cause you better sit him down
Nigga what up now, you act like a bitch
You bound to get fucked you trick ass snitch
Fuck em, boy we on a rampage
Rippin up this damn stage, yeah it’s still a G thang
Slammin doors, slappin hoes
Cuz fuck videos, I get a hundred for shows
If you ain’t got the papers
I ain’t got the time to sit and chat about the motherfucking vapors
Biach, don’t even trip
You need to raise up off of that bullshit
C’mon

[Sticky Fingaz]
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Cock it back ya know me
Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Shit on waisted
Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets
(Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Don’t make a difference
Niggas in the hood is still broke and can’t fix it

(Fuck ‘em)

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Buck ‘em (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus: fiend (repeat 2x)

Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
Don’t make me have to bust them niggas, bust them niggas
My fourtyfive will dust them niggas, dust them niggas
Don’t make me have to touch them niggas, touch them niggas

[fiend]
It’s f-i-e, o.g. ready to prove that i’m strong enough
Prepared to rip a nigga down if he look at me long enough
I’m supposed to be fucked up with my mental capacity
That’s why these killers and they old ladies be coming after me
They won’t be no more after me including my body faculity
Look at my name, i’m to blame for all these casualties
No one as bad as me, i search the galaxy
And i’m willing to put up my no limit royal salary
Go ahead make my manner please if the yapping don’t decease
When i stomp, you ???, get up and catch a breeze
I ain’t lying i’m horrifying, i’m the bull up in the pit
Full of that shit, and ain’t resting till you get your ass whipped
Know what i’m sayin

Chorus

[magic]
Still keeping it real, smoking weed, drinking hennessey
Every nigga around me that’s why none of you niggas can bother me
I’m gettin fucked up so how many wanna ride with me
If you got a blunt get it lighted, come get high with me
I like to smoke till my lungs can’t take no more
Got me ducking and diving like i’m strung out on coke
But still one of the most dangerous niggas you ever came across
Better cock my shit and bust until they label you lost
With no remorse, me, fiend, big ed goin be all right
We be ???, come to the show and still gettin high
Talkin bout where my niggas at and where the bitches at
Where the fuck my niggas at, let’s get this party started

Chorus

[big ed]
Now when i said fuck yall niggas, best believe that i meant it
For every bullet that hit your dome best believe my gat sent it
Niggas talk shit and repent it, cause they know my hollows did shit
I’m back on the streets as a hitman cause my stash is gone i spent it
Gotta jack you for your paper, i’m a no limit terminator
Hit you like a gladiator, shake you like an alligator
What’s up now bitch, when i hit your town get shot or duck down
????? get buck down, two sheds get high no time for showdown
Slow down, i got my gat all in your face
Don’t make me sound this bitch off like i’m about to start a race
And leave your head all over the place now that ain’t no fun
187, redrum, redrum, cause murder be the outcome

Chorus

[fiend]
Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said what’s up with them niggas, what’s up with them niggas
Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas

Buck ‘em (Letra)

Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(fuck ‘em)

[snoop dogg]
Damn this shit sound low then motherfucker in my earphones.
Alright, yeah that’s it right there nigga.

As soon as the bass hits your dome
Snoop dogg grabs the chrome
And gets in your system
Shootin off rhymes like a pistol
Fuckin your click off with this blow
This hoe, that hoe make me rich
Snoop dogg please won’t you break that biach
I’m back in the game gettin my dough
And fuck any motherfucker that say it ain’t so
Do it to em be young
Cause on the real dogg you the hardest nigga we um
We shakin em off, breakin em off
Shot him in his face and now they takin him off
Here’s a shoutout to those with quad out
Fool we should have got out, now you gettin popped out
I’m not out to diss but to get my chips
And smash, pass with cash
And blaze the spliff now pass the fifth
For real nigga did you hear me, ya heard
You ran up and got served, ha ha
Now ain’t that a trip (what what)
You need to get up off of that bullshit
C’mon

[sticky fingaz]
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Cock it back ya know me
Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Shit on waisted
Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Don’t make a difference
Niggas in the hood is still broke and can’t fix it

[snoop dogg]
Fuck em, the scene is set (set)
And it’s a million bitch niggas bout to straight get wet
I walk em all in the street
Fuck em, i cuff they hands and blind they eyes and hog tie they feet
Fuck em, with no remorse nigga cut em down
Love the way we shut em down, shit it ain’t funny now
Used to be my buddy pal, nigga wet and bloody now
Nigga where your homies now, half them niggas funny style
Fuck em, it’s bout to get shitty now
Doggy bout to get him now cause you better sit him down
Nigga what up now, you act like a bitch
You bound to get fucked you trick ass snitch
Fuck em, boy we on a rampage
Rippin up this damn stage, yeah it’s still a g thang
Slammin doors, slappin hoes
Cuz fuck videos, i get a hundred for shows
If you ain’t got the papers
I ain’t got the time to sit and chat about the motherfucking vapors
Biach, don’t even trip
You need to raise up off of that bullshit
C’mon

[sticky fingaz]
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Young beast to four green
Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Cock it back ya know me
Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Shit on waisted
Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets
(fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
Don’t make a difference
Niggas in the hood is still broke and can’t fix it

(fuck ‘em)