Bucktown

Lyrics

I walk around town with my pound strapped down to my side
 No frontin', just in case I gotta smoke some
 Around here headz don't act their age
 Ya might be another dead boy on the front page
 Enter the cipher withcha lighter
 El's are ready prepare to run another all nighter
 But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they rock glocks
 Comin' on the block tryin' to rock knots
 Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us niggaz from da streets
 'Cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
 I guess they hold a grudge 'cuz I won't budge
 Playin' tough, starin' down da judge with my hands cuffed
 Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw yeah
 Now, I'm up outta here
 Pigs look me up and down with a frown
 Is it 'cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown?
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Got five MC's that wanna come test
 We got ya nooses hangin' over da trees
 Bring on your sounds kid, drown by my massive
 Kill your body, boy, and take your lover for hostage
 Knock, knock, maybe not the four shots empty
 On the violator that was sent out to get me
 I'm tore up from the floor up and every thing's black
 But still I'm on point ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack
 Bucktown, I represent it on the love, love
 Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above
 Don't sweat the bulge comin' from my hip
 Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
 Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark
 Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
 Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
 Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Home of da originoo, home of da originoo
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Another murderer, just another prankster
 Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
 Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
 Test da wrong dread, now I'm in eternal sleep
 Mr. Ripper I lurk in da stuy
 Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
 With my Breaddren, a boodah session, learn ya lesson
 Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun
 Bucktown's everywhere I swear
 It's clear to me, you feel the weed, now I really see
 Night falls around the way, Originoo heads come out to play
 Puff herb, break day, it's just a regular, everyday state of being I
 Mind holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
 I find reality follows me where I roam, 360 degrees back home in
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 
 I walk around town with my pound strapped down to my side
 No frontin', just in case I gotta smoke some
 Around here headz don't act their age
 Ya might be another dead boy on the front page
 Enter the cipher withcha lighter
 El's are ready prepare to run another all nighter
 But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they rock glocks
 Comin' on the block tryin' to rock knots
 Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us niggaz from da streets
 'Cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
 I guess they hold a grudge 'cuz I won't budge
 Playin' tough, starin' down da judge with my hands cuffed
 Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw yeah
 Now, I'm up outta here
 Pigs look me up and down with a frown
 Is it 'cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown?
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Got five MC's that wanna come test
 We got ya nooses hangin' over da trees
 Bring on your sounds kid, drown by my massive
 Kill your body, boy, and take your lover for hostage
 Knock, knock, maybe not the four shots empty
 On the violator that was sent out to get me
 I'm tore up from the floor up and every thing's black
 But still I'm on point ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack
 Bucktown, I represent it on the love, love
 Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above
 Don't sweat the bulge comin' from my hip
 Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
 Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark
 Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
 Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
 Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Home of da originoo, home of da originoo
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Another murderer, just another prankster
 Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
 Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
 Test da wrong dread, now I'm in eternal sleep
 Mr. Ripper I lurk in da stuy
 Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
 With my Breaddren, a boodah session, learn ya lesson
 Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun
 Bucktown's everywhere I swear
 It's clear to me, you feel the weed, now I really see
 Night falls around the way, Originoo heads come out to play
 Puff herb, break day, it's just a regular, everyday state of being I
 Mind holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
 I find reality follows me where I roam, 360 degrees back home in
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 
 I walk around town with my pound strapped down to my side
 No frontin', just in case I gotta smoke some
 Around here headz don't act their age
 Ya might be another dead boy on the front page
 Enter the cipher withcha lighter
 El's are ready prepare to run another all nighter
 But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they rock glocks
 Comin' on the block tryin' to rock knots
 Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us niggaz from da streets
 'Cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
 I guess they hold a grudge 'cuz I won't budge
 Playin' tough, starin' down da judge with my hands cuffed
 Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw yeah
 Now, I'm up outta here
 Pigs look me up and down with a frown
 Is it 'cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown?
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Got five MC's that wanna come test
 We got ya nooses hangin' over da trees
 Bring on your sounds kid, drown by my massive
 Kill your body, boy, and take your lover for hostage
 Knock, knock, maybe not the four shots empty
 On the violator that was sent out to get me
 I'm tore up from the floor up and every thing's black
 But still I'm on point ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack
 Bucktown, I represent it on the love, love
 Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above
 Don't sweat the bulge comin' from my hip
 Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
 Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark
 Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
 Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
 Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Home of da originoo, home of da originoo
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Another murderer, just another prankster
 Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
 Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
 Test da wrong dread, now I'm in eternal sleep
 Mr. Ripper I lurk in da stuy
 Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
 With my Breaddren, a boodah session, learn ya lesson
 Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun
 Bucktown's everywhere I swear
 It's clear to me, you feel the weed, now I really see
 Night falls around the way, Originoo heads come out to play
 Puff herb, break day, it's just a regular, everyday state of being I
 Mind holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
 I find reality follows me where I roam, 360 degrees back home in
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 
 I walk around town with my pound strapped down to my side
 No frontin', just in case I gotta smoke some
 Around here headz don't act their age
 Ya might be another dead boy on the front page
 Enter the cipher withcha lighter
 El's are ready prepare to run another all nighter
 But keep watch for the cops 'cuz they rock glocks
 Comin' on the block tryin' to rock knots
 Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us niggaz from da streets
 'Cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
 I guess they hold a grudge 'cuz I won't budge
 Playin' tough, starin' down da judge with my hands cuffed
 Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, aw yeah
 Now, I'm up outta here
 Pigs look me up and down with a frown
 Is it 'cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown?
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Got five MC's that wanna come test
 We got ya nooses hangin' over da trees
 Bring on your sounds kid, drown by my massive
 Kill your body, boy, and take your lover for hostage
 Knock, knock, maybe not the four shots empty
 On the violator that was sent out to get me
 I'm tore up from the floor up and every thing's black
 But still I'm on point ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack
 Bucktown, I represent it on the love, love
 Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above
 Don't sweat the bulge comin' from my hip
 Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
 Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark
 Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're gettin' torn apart
 Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
 Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Home of da originoo, home of da originoo
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Another murderer, just another prankster
 Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a gangsta
 Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
 Test da wrong dread, now I'm in eternal sleep
 Mr. Ripper I lurk in da stuy
 Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
 With my Breaddren, a boodah session, learn ya lesson
 Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun
 Bucktown's everywhere I swear
 It's clear to me, you feel the weed, now I really see
 Night falls around the way, Originoo heads come out to play
 Puff herb, break day, it's just a regular, everyday state of being I
 Mind holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
 I find reality follows me where I roam, 360 degrees back home in
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz
 

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Duration
03:57
Key
8
Tempo
89 BPM

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