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Young Buck - Biggie Tribute Freestyle (Live On Remix Radio)
[Interlude: DJ Semi]
EXCLUSIVE FREESTYLE!
It's the Mixtape Marvel... LIVE on Remix Radio!
DJ Semi...
YOUNG BUCK!
R.I.P. TO B.I.G.!
We got Young Buck in the building...
Doin' his thing!
'Bout to goin' down!
That's how the fuck we doin' at Remix Radio!
DJ Semi... ("It's Queens' kid, baby! ")
C'MON!
[Verse 1: (Radio DJ)]
Take me to tha bounce - I just took a loss
This rap shh, ain't quick enough, what them birds cost?
I come from Ca$ghville, - that's were we count them stacks
New York call 'em "spots", ATL call 'em "traps".
We drive big trucks! - We sit on big wheels! (C'MON!)
What I'm sayin' is, I was good if I ain't get a deal.
Back to these hatin' dudes, talkin' like they want drama
I do like Jigga did and touch you, - baby mama. (HAAAAHAHAHAAAA!)
My chain's spinnin', rims spinnin' on that Mazerati (uh-huh!)
Smokin' that California Kush, bangin' that ladie-dadie!
And nigga 50 told me: "Get what you done came for! "
I handle the rest. - Whatchu think my name for?
Actin' like that it can't happen until them bullets come an' attack'em,
Catch 'em, UHH! - Smack 'em. - G-Unit ain't only rappin'.
Come on down - to tha price is right,
And you can get it in Brown, homie, green or white.
[Beat changes to The Notorious B.I.G.'s: "I Got A Story To Tell"]
[Interlude: DJ Semi]
It's a dedication.
Let's keep it movin'!
The Notorious B.I.G...
10 YEARS!
SHOW WHASSUP!
[Verse 2: (Radio DJ)]
Got me a bird and didn't look back - I learned how to cook crack,
It's on back then we had beepers with big-ass
Cell phones postin' up with the fiends. - I used to dress like 'em
So when the police came I looked just like 'em.
I sell my dimes for five, - and my twenty's for ten;
I never gave their ass credit but they came again. (naaah!)
Can't let 'em catch me! - Cause Buck used to run from 'em,
Then I said: "UHH! - Cause Buck got bar money! "
Ounces went to quarter, - and quarters went to keys
Girls used to drop me off. - Now they drop to they knees! (HOOHOOHOOOO!)
Feels good to grip the wood, - and watch ya homie shine, too;
Cause ballin' by yourself'll make a hater come find you!
I know the streets feel me. - The projects in Scattersights,
Really copped the brick and hustled all night.
Ask me why I'm thuggin', - I tell you: "Cause it's in me! "
"Police ain't stoppin' nothin' if you want me come and get me! "
[Outro: Radio DJ (Young Buck)]
AAAAAHHHHHH YEAH, BABY!
CA$HVILLE!
WHOOOOOO-WHOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!
YOUNG BUCK! (yeah, man)
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