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young buck - calicos lyrics

[intro: 50 cent {dj whoo kid}]
yeah buck! {whoooooooo!}
let’s take it down-south so they know what’s going on
down there. {shadyville!}
ca$hville/tenakey! {king-…}
hahahahaha! {… pin management!}
get ’em buck! {none stop!}

[chorus: 50 cent (young buck)]
.44s! [shot] (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll. (yeah!)
get that dough! (what?) – f-ck them hoes!
that’s how ggg- g-unit rolls! (c’mon!) {d-mn!}

.44s! (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll (yeah!)
get that dough! (huh?) – f-ck them hoes! (what?)
that’s how ggg- g-unit rolls! (c’mon!)

[young buck (50 cent):]
i got my pistol in my lap, and the top drop down (uh-
huh!)
an ak in the back cause a n-gg- hot now. (yeah!)
and i been shooting, [automatic gunshots] and i been
robbing,
50 telling n-gg-s i’m a m-th-rf-ckin’ problem! (it’s a
bluff!) [shot]
i come from the bottom; but birds – i got ’em
i? grip? two cents in harlem and serve all ’em. [shot]
(whoooo!) {none stop}
to me what i deserve man. – f-ck; what you on heard
man!
they doing fo’ tenakey. – so who tha real bird man?
they try to stop us, but i load up my choppa
put my eye in tha scope – and pop ’em right in their
pajamas. [gunshot] {god-…}
do what we say so? – is waitin’ on yayo! {d-mn!}
so we can double back and give the fans what they paid
for.
ever since the game came back to reality
these n-gg-s that ain’t sellin’, they mad at me; but
had at me. (hahaha!)
me? – i take it right back tha block!
and tennessee – we known to put tha pirates on the pot.
– b-tch! (yeah!)

[chorus: 50 cent (young buck)]
.44s! (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll. (yeah!) {can’t
forget…}
get that dough! (what?) {white boy!} – f-ck them hoes!
{detroit!}
that’s how ggg- g-unit rolls! (c’mon!)

.44s! (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll. (yeah!)
get that dough! (huh?) – f-ck them hoes! (what?) {the
best sell!}
that’s how ggg- g-unit rolls! (c’mon!) {xxl!}

[young buck:]
bank$ got in jamaica/queens showin’ em around
we about to bounce from brooklyn – then head up town
the first down-south’s n-gg- getting popping on the
eastcoast; (eastcoast!)
like i done want? violatin’ with rikers out there?, i’m
from the streets hoe. {whoooooooo!}
gotta keep my heat cloaked! – just incase we b-mp
headz,
i’m goin’ backside – with a gunshot [shot] sh-ll
spray. {d-mn!} – f-ck what they say! – g-unit is in
this b-tch
with – four -ssault rifles and – 6 bannana clips.
[gunshot]
bulletproof beam parked outside da club
so we can shoot at y’all! [shot] – but you can’t shoot
at us!
my westcoast n-gg-s get your bang on to this
if you ain’t throwin’ that, left yo’ hood and get blow
{god-…} over this b-tch. {d-mn!}
one time for big pop! – two times for two pops!
through that sh-t out off the n-gg- in yo’ g-unit
reeboks.
i’ve been patienty waiting {haha!} and warned a n-gg-s
with hate
i’m tryna keep account of artist f-ckin’ money i make
it! – b-tch!

[chorus: 50 cent (young buck)]
.44s! (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll. (yeah!)
get that dough! (what?) {can’t forget…} – f-ck them
hoes!
that’s how {dj!} ggg- g-unit rolls! (c’mon!)
{interscope… records!}

.44s! (okay!) – calicos! (fo’ sho’!)
that’s how all my gangster roll. (yeah!) [automatic
gunshots]
get that dough! (huh?) – f-ck them hoes! (what?)
that’s how ggg- g-unit rolls! {get back!}

[outro: young buck]
young buck!
the new mouth of the south!
you n-gg-s wanna know what’s up!
project buildings and bulletholes, motherf-cka! {haha!}
yeah!
dirty, dirty… in this b-tch! {alla axen…}
dirty, dirty… b-tch! {wh-ssup?}
dirty, dirty… in this b-tch and a bar edge to quit,
yeah!

[lebron james interlude]
i’m a give a shout-out to young buck… the one!
sha money xl baby!
keep it crack baby, put the d-mn thing!
g-unit baby!
50 cent runnin’ these streets, now i’m runnin’ the
quart!
it’s a g-unit production!

[outro:]
none stop!

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