Bucktown Lyrics

Bucktown lyrics

(Steele)
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 allnighter
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, awww 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?

[Hook]
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da
Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (x8)

(Tek)
Got five MC's that wanna come test
we
Got ya nooses hangin' ovea 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 fourshots empty
On the violator that was sent out to
get me
I'm tore up from the floor up and everything'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
buldge 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

[Hook]
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz!
(7x)
Home Of Da Originoo...
Home Of Da Originoo...
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of
Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz!

(Tek)
Another murderer, just another
prankster
Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a Gangstea
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

(Steele)
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...

[Hook]
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn
Clapperz! (8x)