Lirik Lagu Buckin' Em Down - L.L. Cool J
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{Intro: LL Cool J}Yeah, man the flavour, flavourYEEEAAAHHH...!!!Ah yeah, who we doing?
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shitPackin' nigga's kicks with black pitsSaber tooth, the truth, ha-coot! spit the juiceand let the hot-ass-lead-loose {gun shots}Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to dieKickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat whyI make your Benz seem obsolete GRippin' your ass discretely, if you meet mePuttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprintsYou'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fenceAnother young black man just caught a caseNot from ?texa-mase?, from gettin' funky like a staircase
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a Techwith an extra magazine out the baggy-ass jeansWettin' up the block with mad Tech shotsDrop the glock, puttin' crackheads in headlocksLike a cheetah with my dig-beatersTen millimeter, buck, buckn' you down from my two-seaterRippin' shit for the brothers who ain't hereKillin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pierGlock full of guts, steady buckin' buttsLettin' moonlight in your head-pull-pudsDef Jam in your ass for the jamsYou've got posse, but are you nice with your hands?
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them up and thebiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them up and thebiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them upbiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pick...
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Draggin' you flower-ass rappers outta clubsThinkin' it pay too much, wet 'em like a doveBut in the slang, in the speech, in the styleConnect, can never be ripped by a surburban childGun smoke, bananza on the block yeahWhen all the shit was dead, coulda did a bidConferring emcee scramble, dismantleNever gamble and try to handle a vandalYou'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreadsTryin' to front like you're packin' leadDumb-dumbs are fine in a spiroAnd now you got more beef than a jiroPeep the balistic, kick, slick, quickflip a script-a-slips, but that ain't new shitBurnin' ya crib doooowwwwnnnn...!!!I'm frontin' personal, he's hearin' how a nine soundsBusy-quizick, the ?disare? is inFizz up his li-life, the visits was borin'
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down...
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shitPackin' nigga's kicks with black pitsSaber tooth, the truth, ha-coot! spit the juiceand let the hot-ass-lead-loose {gun shots}Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to dieKickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat whyI make your Benz seem obsolete GRippin' your ass discretely, if you meet mePuttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprintsYou'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fenceAnother young black man just caught a caseNot from ?texa-mase?, from gettin' funky like a staircase
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a Techwith an extra magazine out the baggy-ass jeansWettin' up the block with mad Tech shotsDrop the glock, puttin' crackheads in headlocksLike a cheetah with my dig-beatersTen millimeter, buck, buckn' you down from my two-seaterRippin' shit for the brothers who ain't hereKillin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pierGlock full of guts, steady buckin' buttsLettin' moonlight in your head-pull-pudsDef Jam in your ass for the jamsYou've got posse, but are you nice with your hands?
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them up and thebiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them up and thebiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pickin' them upbiggin' them up and the rippin' them up and theshakin' them up and the pick...
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
{LL Cool J}Draggin' you flower-ass rappers outta clubsThinkin' it pay too much, wet 'em like a doveBut in the slang, in the speech, in the styleConnect, can never be ripped by a surburban childGun smoke, bananza on the block yeahWhen all the shit was dead, coulda did a bidConferring emcee scramble, dismantleNever gamble and try to handle a vandalYou'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreadsTryin' to front like you're packin' leadDumb-dumbs are fine in a spiroAnd now you got more beef than a jiroPeep the balistic, kick, slick, quickflip a script-a-slips, but that ain't new shitBurnin' ya crib doooowwwwnnnn...!!!I'm frontin' personal, he's hearin' how a nine soundsBusy-quizick, the ?disare? is inFizz up his li-life, the visits was borin'
{Chorus: LL Cool J}Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em downBuck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down...
