歌曲 | Buckin' Em Down |
歌手 | LL Cool J |
专辑 | 14 Shots To The Dome |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : LL Cool J & QD3 | |
作词 : QDIII, Smith | |
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor | |
Yeah, ah yeah, who we doing? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit | |
Packin' niggas kicks with black pits, saber tooth, the truth, ha-coot | |
Spit the juice and let the hot-ass-lead-loose | |
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die | |
Kickin' your ass and you can ask | |
Keith Sweat why? | |
I make your | |
Benz seem obsolete | |
GRippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me | |
Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints | |
You'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence | |
Another young black man just caught a case | |
Not from ' | |
Texa-mase' | |
From gettin' funky like a staircase | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a | |
TechWith an extra magazine out the baggy-ass jeans | |
Wettin' up the block with mad | |
Tech shots | |
Drop the glock, puttin' crack heads in headlocks | |
Like a cheetah with my dig-beaters | |
Ten millimeter, buck, buckin' you down from my two-seater | |
Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain't here | |
Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier | |
Glock full of guts, steady buckin' butts | |
Lettin' moonlight in your head-pull-puds | |
Def Jam in your ass for the jams | |
You've got posse but are you nice with your hands? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pick | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Draggin' your flower-ass rappers outta clubs | |
Thinkin' it pay too much, wet 'em like a dove | |
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style | |
Connect, can never be ripped by a suburban child | |
Gun smoke, bananza on the block, yeah | |
When all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid | |
Conferring emcee scramble, dismantle | |
Never gamble and try to handle a vandal | |
You'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads | |
Tryin' to front like you're packin' lead | |
Dumb-dumbs are fine in a | |
SpiroAnd now you got more beef than a jiro | |
Peep the ballistic, kick, slick, quick, flip a script-a-slips | |
But that ain't new shit, burnin' ya crib down | |
I'm frontin' personal, he's hearin' how a nine sounds | |
Busy-quizick, the disare is in fizz up his li-life, the visits was borin' | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down |
zuo qu : LL Cool J QD3 | |
zuo ci : QDIII, Smith | |
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor | |
Yeah, ah yeah, who we doing? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Ninetythree comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit | |
Packin' niggas kicks with black pits, saber tooth, the truth, hacoot | |
Spit the juice and let the hotassleadloose | |
Let it fly, bettybye if you' re ready to die | |
Kickin' your ass and you can ask | |
Keith Sweat why? | |
I make your | |
Benz seem obsolete | |
GRippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me | |
Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints | |
You' ll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence | |
Another young black man just caught a case | |
Not from ' | |
Texamase' | |
From gettin' funky like a staircase | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a | |
TechWith an extra magazine out the baggyass jeans | |
Wettin' up the block with mad | |
Tech shots | |
Drop the glock, puttin' crack heads in headlocks | |
Like a cheetah with my digbeaters | |
Ten millimeter, buck, buckin' you down from my twoseater | |
Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain' t here | |
Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier | |
Glock full of guts, steady buckin' butts | |
Lettin' moonlight in your headpullpuds | |
Def Jam in your ass for the jams | |
You' ve got posse but are you nice with your hands? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pick | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Draggin' your flowerass rappers outta clubs | |
Thinkin' it pay too much, wet ' em like a dove | |
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style | |
Connect, can never be ripped by a suburban child | |
Gun smoke, bananza on the block, yeah | |
When all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid | |
Conferring emcee scramble, dismantle | |
Never gamble and try to handle a vandal | |
You' ll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads | |
Tryin' to front like you' re packin' lead | |
Dumbdumbs are fine in a | |
SpiroAnd now you got more beef than a jiro | |
Peep the ballistic, kick, slick, quick, flip a scriptaslips | |
But that ain' t new shit, burnin' ya crib down | |
I' m frontin' personal, he' s hearin' how a nine sounds | |
Busyquizick, the disare is in fizz up his lilife, the visits was borin' | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down |
zuò qǔ : LL Cool J QD3 | |
zuò cí : QDIII, Smith | |
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor | |
Yeah, ah yeah, who we doing? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Ninetythree comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit | |
Packin' niggas kicks with black pits, saber tooth, the truth, hacoot | |
Spit the juice and let the hotassleadloose | |
Let it fly, bettybye if you' re ready to die | |
Kickin' your ass and you can ask | |
Keith Sweat why? | |
I make your | |
Benz seem obsolete | |
GRippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me | |
Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints | |
You' ll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence | |
Another young black man just caught a case | |
Not from ' | |
Texamase' | |
From gettin' funky like a staircase | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a | |
TechWith an extra magazine out the baggyass jeans | |
Wettin' up the block with mad | |
Tech shots | |
Drop the glock, puttin' crack heads in headlocks | |
Like a cheetah with my digbeaters | |
Ten millimeter, buck, buckin' you down from my twoseater | |
Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain' t here | |
Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier | |
Glock full of guts, steady buckin' butts | |
Lettin' moonlight in your headpullpuds | |
Def Jam in your ass for the jams | |
You' ve got posse but are you nice with your hands? | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up | |
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the | |
Shakin' them up and the pick | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Draggin' your flowerass rappers outta clubs | |
Thinkin' it pay too much, wet ' em like a dove | |
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style | |
Connect, can never be ripped by a suburban child | |
Gun smoke, bananza on the block, yeah | |
When all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid | |
Conferring emcee scramble, dismantle | |
Never gamble and try to handle a vandal | |
You' ll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads | |
Tryin' to front like you' re packin' lead | |
Dumbdumbs are fine in a | |
SpiroAnd now you got more beef than a jiro | |
Peep the ballistic, kick, slick, quick, flip a scriptaslips | |
But that ain' t new shit, burnin' ya crib down | |
I' m frontin' personal, he' s hearin' how a nine sounds | |
Busyquizick, the disare is in fizz up his lilife, the visits was borin' | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down | |
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down |