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Current version of Young Buck Lyrics All My Life (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/y/young-buck/all-my/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Young Buck Lyrics All My Life (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/y/young-buck/all-my/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Now we can't lose fo' sho' | [Intro] | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Ya'll niggaz wanna know what we did this is what we did nigga | Now we can't lose (fo' sho'), | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Ya'll n****s wanna know what we did | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Extended the family world-wide, recruited a couple comrades | this is what we did n**** | 4 | |||||||||||
| 1 | I was a chosen one due to my chrome gats | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Bad ass lil' nigga wit' a trash bag now I gotta confess it | [Verse 1 Young Buck] | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Every day arrested | Extended the family wit a wire | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | recruited a couple comrades, | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Niggaz wanna test this to get at the hoes | I was a chosen one due to my chrome gats, | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | So even mamma stay invested, damn that's cold | Bad ass lil' n**** wit a trash bag | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Bitches 17 years old, round 100 kilos | now I gotta confess it, | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Half of y'all pickin' pot out your nose with Afros | Every day arrested, | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | N****s wanna test this to get at the hoes, | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Rollin' with the big boys soakin' up game | So even mamma stay invested, damn that's cold, | 13 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Bitches 17 years old round 100 kilos, | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | After ya'll pickin' pot out your nose with afros, | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Rollin' with the big boys soakin up game, | 3 | ||||||||||||
| And we'll be back seat with the cardier frames | And we'll be back seat with the cardier frames | |||||||||||||
| 14 | The easier it got nigga the harder it came | The easier it got n**** the harder it came, | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | But I stayed in the game, that's the heart in this mayne | But I stayed in the game, | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | That's the heart in this man, | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | There'll be hell on earth if I stay in the game | There'll be hell on earth if I stay in the game, | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Talk about kickin' up dirt like the broncos plane | Talk about pickin' up dirt like the broncos plane, | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | Call me the macho man when it comes to dirty ways | Call me the macho man when it comes to dirty ways, | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | A hato's man feel crime don't pay | A hatos man feel crime don't pay | 20 | |||||||||||
| 2 | 2 | |||||||||||||
| 21 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | [Chorus] | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | All my life I visualized me handlin' mine, | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times, | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | And I'm drawin' a line before I get to far behind, | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Lord if I'm lyin' strike me down in the eye | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | All my life I visualized me handlin' mine, | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times, | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | And I'm drawin' a line before I get to far behind, | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Lord if I'm lyin' strike me down in the eye | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | The last verse I wrote, I burned my hand | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | 'Cause there's only so much heat, that my hand can stand | [Verse 2 T-Day] | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | I'm too hot to spit that, you not you get that | The last verse I wrote, I burnin' my hand, | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Don't get to height or this glock'll click back | Cause there's only so much heat, that my hand can stand, | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | I'm too hot to spit that, | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | I bitch smack niggaz and I ain't that mean | You not you get that, | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | My chopper gon' do you proper look at what that did | Don't get to hight, or this glock'll click back, | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | I'm clip flipin', pistol grippin', dippin', set trippin' | I bitch smack n****s and I aint that mean, | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Believe me you don't wanna see me wit' the 4tec spittin' | My chopper goin do you popper look at what that did, | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | I'm clip flipin', pistol gripin', dippin', set trippin', | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | You bull-shittin', I'm just goin' live by you guys | Believe me you don't wanna see me wit the 4tec spittin', | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | My whole team roll me homey, ride or die | You bullshittin', | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali | I'm just goin' live by you guys, | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | I'm type this one for the block and blast from the alley | My whole team roll me homey, ride or die, | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | Ridin' high, | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | I'm raw wit' it Tony Montana, extra banana | Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali, | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | Interstate from my way down to Atlanta, comes from a scanna | I'm type this one for the block and blast from the alley, | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | Just crossed the Tennessee line | I'm all wit it don't be Montana, | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | Extra banana, | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | In my state on my way down to Atlanta, | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | It's all for one and one for all nigga | Just crossed the Tennessee line, | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | All my life I visualized me handlin' mine | 50 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 51 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | [Young Buck] | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | It's all for one and one for all n**** | 52 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 53 | [Chorus] | 53 | ||||||||||||
| 54 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | All my life I visualized me handlin' mine, | 54 | |||||||||||
| 55 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times, | 55 | |||||||||||
| 56 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | And I'm drawin' a line before I get to far behind, | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | Lord if I'm lyin' strike me down in the eye | 57 | |||||||||||
| 7 | 7 | |||||||||||||
| 58 | Now let ya nuts hang nigga | All my life I visualized me handlin' mine, | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | Start up the engine in the cut thang nigga | And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times, | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | Brang pain to these niggaz, ice on my trigga finga | And I'm drawin' a line before I get to far behind, | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | Let the world know, I'm a balla when I came for the scrilla | Lord if I'm lyin' strike me down in the eye | 61 | |||||||||||
| 8 | 8 | |||||||||||||
| 9 | Gorilla they gon' label me | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Ain't no way y'all bitches gon' disable me, put me on cable TV | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Peace treaties ain't accepted here, blood-bath | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Split him in half now nigga from his feet to his ear | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | 13 | |||||||||||||
| 14 | If I don't know ya then its fuck ya, we ain't talkin' shit out | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Catch me at ya people, we jus' sparkin' shit out | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Yeah, I'm so hood, that bullshit you spittin' ain't no good | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | I bust a nigga weave, act like poppin' a car hood | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | 18 | |||||||||||||
| 19 | You want ya gurl back, pay the fee and it's all good | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | Until I cop a 7-series beamer wit' all wood | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | My whole team makin' riches we shinin', we ball good | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | You can boss and Young Buck'll catch us our hood | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | 23 | |||||||||||||
| 24 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | 28 | |||||||||||||
| 29 | All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time | 32 | ||||||||||||
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