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Young Buck

It's Not Ok

 

It's Not Ok


[Intro:]
"Ay yo, what up? It's Young Buck people!
Dirty South stand up mayne, Eastcoast let's go, Westside let's ride!
Oh... I'm good, It's two sides of every story nigga."

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Push your bubs pipes, your life get wiped away, it's a price you pay to wear that ice today.
So that say we ain't shit cause we claming the corner.
Well sorry you don't live, where I live your honor.
The feds don't care, look what they did to drama and what they gon' do, if we collect Obama.
The reason I say, we living in last day's, cause shawty got aids giving pussy away.
Maybe I should stab another nigga for DRE
Or be the DJ to get some radio play,
If I walk right pass ya with nothing to say, holla back another day, cause I'm not okay.

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Momma always told me every day is like this
So when you grow up, don't play that shit.
Daddy always told me every day is like this
He say "Son don't you play that shit"
And I know, if I go, one of you motherfuckers is coming with me,
Somebody gon' die to night, my mind ain't right
Stop fucking with me, you can't see that I'm not okay.

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Temperature rising, barely surviving', kill with no hiding, they shooting when I riding
There comes a time, when the sun goes down, the killers come out, the cowards can't be found.
Animal instinct, I smell bitch niggas, before they make it to me, I know how to deal with em'
Last year wasn't fair, I was almost there, made more in the streets then my own rap carrie
When the camaras ain't on nigga, I ain't hole and my presents ain't shown nigga, I ain't gon'
Buck getting to the money homie, I ain't row and the drow time coming,
But you know I'm on, holla back!

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Momma always told me every day is like this
So when you grow up, don't play that shit.
Daddy always told me every day is like this
He say "Son don't you play that shit"
And I know, if I go, one of you motherfuckers is coming with me,
Somebody gon' die to night, my mind ain't right
Stop fucking with me, you can't see that I'm not okay.

[speakin': Young Buck]
"I mean... I done speak it for it self.
What you see, is what you get and
What you hear is, what it is... For me anyway, I'm doing me.
DRE! What up homie? Em... Oh man, you know you my nigga mayne.
Ay! Just saying dough, look it, look it where we at...
It's cool, ha ha haa cause I'm good man.
I'm in the streets... And my daughter... I mean my kids gon' eat regardless homie.

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Momma always told me every day is like this
So when you grow up, don't play that shit.
Daddy always told me every day is like this
He say "Son don't you play that shit"
And I know, if I go, one of you motherfuckers is coming with me,
Somebody gon' die to night, my mind ain't right
Stop fucking with me, you can't see that I'm not okay.

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