Buck Bounce Lyrics - Dj Quik

(Eightball) 

Whats the deal 

Whats up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis here 

Fa real 

Historic hits, nigga like Ali's fist 

Rock the world 

Get freaked by a different bunch hot little girls 

Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl 

Got lil' doe, got something to blow 

You wanna get like that, gimme head in the Benz 

I love a chick that suck dick like that 

Dirty, Southern gritty 

Bouncin' through yo' city 

2000 Rocketship sittin' on some chrome 20's 

Choppin', collar poppin', platinum droppin' 

Space Age 4 Eva means that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea) 

Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration across the nation 

Hittin' licks, shawty me and my niggas so official with it 

Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step up in it 

Like this, go all out nigga don't be scared to bust 

Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up with us 

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(Chorus 2X: Eightball) 

Bounce, Bounce 

Man get up on you feet and help me get it 

Crunk, Crunk 

Everybody up in here let me see ya 

Bounce, Bounce 

If a nigga trippin we gone make them heaters 

Buck, Buck 

Dime pieces let me see you make that ass 

(MJG) 

I'm a killer with the mic 

Before I get buck with the gun 

1-9-7-2 was the birth 

Tell a nigga was the worst 

You can't fuck with the one 

Nigga take ya foot out ya mouth 

Get ya ass off the couch 

MJG bringin the heat when Quik droppin' this beat 

I know that ya'll can rap, but I'ma rock this beat 

Breakin 'em off with dope seeds 

The nigga with the most of dis 

Coast to coast to hit 

Roll the shit, Broke the shit 

Kept somkin' 

Then put it down on tape again 

I got a fifth of Hen 

Fifth of Gin 

A fifth for now 

And a fifth for then 

Take it ??? 

Take it down shot for shot 

You ain't got Coniyak its not the spine 

I got a stack of hoes 

Matter a fact a nigga smackin' hoes 

Straight up mack them hoes 

If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep workin' the bitch 

Don't stop and relax them hoes 

A lot of niggas be claimin' to pimp 

And a whole lot of pimpin' what a nigga be talkin' about 

But when a bitch tell a nigga to spend some money 

The mothafuckas still be walkin 'em out 

Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em please 

Talkin' about he'll take my ki's, big trick 

See I was born to pimp for this shit 

MJG equipped for this shit 

Ain't no niggas in here found time 

Fake ass niggas is scared of my rhyme 

Pimp tight, break a bitch quick 

Futuristic niggas take shit 

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(Chorus 2x) 

(DJ Quik) 

P-I-M-P unified 

MJG and Q gone try 

See me gettin' down with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke 

Rappin' niggas ain't no joke 

So me to the front of the boards 

With an MP and piano chords 

Gettin' back to my evil ways 

Lick him 3 times, he gone pay 

Sidetrack, forgot your point 

It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget that 

Get your peeps up off my cheese 

Put your money in the pot, go squeeze 

See the bright red dice just die 

Shoot a whole meal, I might just try 

18 thou with the jewelery on the floor 

When I hit a lick don't flex no more 

Gamblin', scramblin' tryin' to get up out the hood 

Nothin' but scavengers and the bettin' ain't good 

Show me where it's sunny at, where it's funny at 

Hoes with the polished toes, I'm a money cat 

Tip toe blow walkin' on a rift raft 

Put that shit back in ya pocket I don't sniff that 

I'm lookin for the bud, and the brew 

and some X with a broad with some thug in her jewels 

(Got Sex) 6 uniforms all on my back 

I was gone chill to, they didn't peep that 

Had to be something else to make them irate 

Give a nigga a minute let me clean the slate 

No, I ain't have sex with ya wife 

No, I ain't make threats on ya life 

Bitch, help me get my mind off this shit with an ounce 

I don't wanna see, I wanna feel you 

(Chorus 2x)