Boom Bye Bye Lyrics - Singles - Buckshot

I'm about to be a millionaire 

Money on the street, like doves 

Hustlin my lyrics like drugs, I find it bug 

Muthaf**kas always gotta lock the safe, but they don't do jay 

But anyway, it's another day, another dollar to earn, more weed to burn 

I learn, muthaf**kas are jealous 

Listenin to what they tell us, but don't matter what fellas 

I figure this, niggas want buck to get nigga-rice 

Bigger miss, while I'm kickin this 

You miss, I can put you on the list, in the studio to make hits 

'cause all it takes is a whip, for you to flip 

Jock what I got, clock what I got 

But you don't got what I got, watch the block 

Listenin to grill chill, make you feel like you wanna get in my shit 

Sip my dick, do it straw what for, while you war wit war 

War only make money for niggas who think, dummy 

You got your window wide open like it's sunny outside 

Sleep nigga, boom bye bye 

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(top dog big kahuna) 

Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy in 

The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead 

Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or friend 

Fake the funk, I put the junk to a muthaf**kin end 

(buckshot) 

Listen to, me and you 

Won on won like tek-n-steele, f**k ya whole crew 

Forty millimeter shells in the heater well 

Look like ya niggas gotta be the first to bail 

Just because ya niggas from jail, just came home 

To flip, back up in the jail cell, to sit 

Photos 

And roam, now I got a kite from my little nigga cappone 

Tellin me the jail wars on, I know, I was listenin to po-po 

Tell 'em niggas it was on a long time ago 

Gather up the firearms to bomb, ring the alarm 

'cause shit get slippery and sweaty palms, so I gotta remain calm 

Gather up my thoughts so I don't go wrong 

Plan to move too smooth, you think you got me 

Weak tar in copy, fake villain, who the f**k you killin? 

I'm willin, to bet, you think you in it, but your street is still a vet 

Slapped and tried, boom bye bye 

(buckshot) 

Although when I come, I come abstract 

Most people get it whenever they play it back 

Black or book you read, or a hook you said 

Bd get stuck up in ya head, say it in the bed 

Bd, bd, bd, up in ya zone, bd, bd, bd, breakin ya bones 

But, no matter what, I never break into ya home 

'cause your house is not a home, if you don't got chrome 

Now, you follow me and you don't ask how 

Well, as a leader, i'mma make you play the background 

Mercenary, but I'm merciless and when I bust, I bust to hit 

Will lie in the mist, and you hear it twist, of somebody cap 

Steady bustin in the front, and got hit in the back 

Thought it couldn't happen, just 'cause you was strappin 

Bullets hit the wind, and descend to detonate, target chest plate 

Blow up the earthquake, can't wait to demonstrate 

The force of the one two roll wit i 

Sleep thought you slept, boom bye bye