Paroles: Young Buck. Otras Canciones. Calicos.

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(feat. 50 Cent, DJ Whoo Kid)

[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?) - Fuck them hoes!
That's how GGG- G-Unit rolls! (c'mon!) {DAMN! }

.44s! (okay!) - Calicos! (fo' sho'!)
That's how all my gangster roll (yeah!)
Get that dough! (huh?) - Fuck 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 nigga hot now. (YEAH!)
And I been shooting, [automatic gunshots] and I been robbing,
50 telling niggas I'm a mutherfuckin' 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. - Fuck; 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! {DAMN! }
So we can double back and give the fans what they paid for.
Ever since the game came back to reality
These niggas 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. - BITCH! (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! } - Fuck 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?) - Fuck 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 nigga 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 bump headz,
I'm goin' backside - with a gunshot [shot] shell
Spray. {DAMN! } - Fuck what they say! - G-Unit is in this bitch
With - four Assault 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 niggas get your bang on to this
If you ain't throwin' that, left yo' hood and get blow {GOD-... } over this bitch. {DAMN! }
One time for big POP! - Two times for two POPS!
Through that shit out off the nigga in yo' G-Unit Reeboks.
I've been patienty waiting {HAHA! } and warned a niggas with hate
I'm tryna keep account of artist fuckin' money I make it! - BITCH!

[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... } - Fuck 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?) - Fuck them hoes! (WHAT?)
That's how GGG- G-Unit rolls! {GET BACK! }

[Outro: Young Buck]
Young Buck!
The new mouth of the South!
You niggas wanna know what's up!
Project buildings and bulletholes, motherfucka! {HAHA! }
Yeah!
Dirty, Dirty... in this bitch! {ALLA AXEN... }
Dirty, Dirty... bitch! {WHASSUP? }
Dirty, Dirty... in this bitch 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 damn thing!
G-Unit baby!
50 Cent runnin' these streets, now I'm runnin' the quart!
It's a G-unit Production!

[Outro:]
NONE STOP!