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Young Buck

Dead Or Alive

 

Dead Or Alive

(album: The Clean Up Man: G-Unit Radio 24 - 2007)


[Young Buck:] Aiyo Paul what up nigga?

[DJ Paul:] Buck whats going on baby?

[Young Buck:]
Aiyo nigga you know, you've been knowing a nigga since he was knee-high
You know what i'm sayin'?
And its like i'm down here in Ca$hville,
I got this motherfucker off the chain you know what i'm sayin'?
We trapping, i'm about to run this motherfucker hot
I'm coming up to there in time to fuck with you homie
You know what I mean?

[DJ Paul:]
Right back at you nigga
From Ca$hville to M-Town

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They'll never take me alive I ain't going back to jail
The money looking good I got dope to sell
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
You can't catch me and you can't hold me
And you can't find me because you don't know me
(Lets Go!)
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
First i'm a get a key
Here I go remember me?
I took it from my enemy
Left him in his Bentley seat
Never should have let me go, I done got my mind right
And even though i'm on parole somebody 'gon die tonight
Fuck it we 'gon park this
See who sitting on twenty-sixes and we 'gon rob them
Holla at a couple bitches, know who we are man?
Some real niggas i'm a ghetto superstar man
Now set it off
Break 'em off
Fuck some handcuffs
Stand up
And what?
Nigga man up
Walked out the courtroom feeling like OJ
I got my knife in the club if you want to play

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They'll never take me alive I ain't going back to jail
The money looking good I got dope to sell
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
You can't catch me and you can't hold me
And you can't find me because you don't know me
(Lets Go!)
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
(Would you step out the car sir?)
Why'd you pull me over?
Looked him in his eye and took his head off his shoulders
Cocaine dreams
I can see me running the team
Some butt naked bitches bagging grams of that green
Busting at patrol cars from the project rooftops
Got to keep 'em out of here so that we can move the rock
Mafia, militant like a Black Panther
I'm like a young Huey Newton in a black Phantom
Yeah we shooting
And recruiting
Starting riots, thats how we do it
And i'm not turning myself in so stop asking
We hop out blasting
And walk out laughing

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They'll never take me alive I ain't going back to jail
The money looking good I got dope to sell
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
You can't catch me and you can't hold me
And you can't find me because you don't know me
(Lets Go!)
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police

[Young Buck:]
Whats up all my real niggas and real bitches?
It feels good to be in ya'll city tonight
Now I need everybody, to put they trigger fingers in the air
And repeat after me:
(Lets Go!)
You got a gun bitch I got a gun to
You got a gun bitch I got a gun to
You got a gun bitch I got a gun to
You got a gun bitch I got a gun to

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They'll never take me alive I ain't going back to jail
The money looking good I got dope to sell
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
You can't catch me and you can't hold me
And you can't find me because you don't know me
(Lets Go!!!!!)
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police
Fuck the police, nigga fuck the police

[Young Buck:]
Yeah aiyo man,
I just felt like...
I need to let the world know
You know,
Fuck LAPD man
Fuck NYPD man
You know what I mean?
Matter fact, fuck, fuck them country ass police in Ca$hville nigga
Yeah,
And and you you can try to pull a nigga over and all that
But I tell my nigga, nigga we shoot back
Yeah!!!
So you know, when you see me swanging nigga
Handling my business
Minding my own business
Stay the fuck out my way nigga
Ha ha
Ca$hville Records nigga
We getting money though
Fuck the police
Yeah!
They'lll never take me alive

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