My Buddy Lyrics - Anne Murray

*Scarface* 

Ya... Ok... You Surrender?...Huh?...You Wanna Play Rough... Ok... 

Say Hello To My Little Friend(shots-scream)...You Surrender?...Huh?... 

Want More?(shots-scream)...Hhhh(shots-scream) 

*50 Cent* 

My Buddy, my buddy 

Where ever I go, he go 

My Buddy, my buddy 

You can run for your life when I stick him out da window 

My buddy, my buddy 

I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple 

Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend 

*Lloyd Banks* 

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Everywhere I go I gotta tag along 

Cuz mah buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm on 

He ride wit me when I pass the mall 

He'll wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketball 

One squeeze will make a bastard fall, gasp and crawl 

You need a bulletproof vest, mask n all 

Bring ya buddy when its time to roam (Why?) 

Cuz I got hit last time I left mine at home 

My hand bling full of platinum, da shine is chrome 

He even got closet space inside mah home 

He aint never been broke, he glitchless 

He so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas 

Infared beam and a scope for distance 

Da best company when approachin business 

He'll ride wit me till da end 

We all gotta friend and mine is a G U N 

*50 Cent* 

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My Buddy, my buddy 

Where ever I go, he go 

My Buddy, my buddy 

You can run for your life when I stick him out da window 

My buddy, my buddy 

I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple 

Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend 

*50 Cent* 

My buddy got a temper 

He dyin to pop off 

Last time he did da cops had da block all locked off 

Take him wit me to hussle, stashed him in da trash can 

My fingertips sore from four hours of back grams 

You meet him 

Your destination hell or heaven 

Cuz I only bring him out for that 187 

He dun have a heart 

I juss keep feedin him shells 

He get it poppin in da hood, so his name ring bells 

Ms.Jones stayed on da third floor 

She called da cops on me 

Dey came, I ran, I had to toss my humble lil homie 

Niggaz know I got new friends, so they stay in dere place kid 

I stay screamin on niggaz and beatin up base heads 

These niggaz sayin donnie juss like it pretend 

Keep fuck around and say hello to my little friend (Gun shots) 

*50 Cent* 

My Buddy, my buddy 

Where ever I go, he go 

My Buddy, my buddy 

You can run for your life when I stick him out da window 

My buddy, my buddy 

I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple 

Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend 

*Young Buck* 

We been through it all, and yet we both still leavin 

We been in da box, but we both still spittin 

And when it was peace 

You even played yo position, got under da seat 

Until we spotted our victim 

At first dey wouldn't listen until they herd you go off 

Rememba it was broad daylight in da middle of New York 

And lil did they know we was ready for war 

I bet the nigga wish he never stuck his head out da door 

See whenever you come out sumthin happen on da block 

You da reason that nigga dun stop rappin like Pac 

People see you and run n you aint even say shit 

They juss know you aint nuttin to play wit 

You stayed wit sixteen homies and one in da hole 

When da first one get out da next one goes 

To know in ya head you gotta know where you been 

Da glock stays wit me 

We friends to da end 

*50 Cent* 

My Buddy, my buddy 

Where ever I go, he go 

My Buddy, my buddy 

You can run for your life when I stick him out da window 

My buddy, my buddy 

I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka its simple 

Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend