BUC FIFTY - Dead End Street lyrics

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[Hook:]

You're walkin' down a dead end street

I said you're walkin' down a dead end street

Fuckin' with me

You're walkin' down a dead end street

I said you're walkin' down a dead end street

"And you can't cross me"

[Verse 1:]

It's not necessary to lay a fowl tongue on me my friend

That only leads to dead ends tu comprende comprehend?

I'm a human warhead

Please mercy you know bet

Bucacom with the knowledge of wealth that I'm a shed

Break bread death breeds money Bucfusius said

But I ain't gonna die alone I put somebody to bed

I ain't Sylvester but I'm still a looooone young Judge Dread

And to the streets I plead

Down with the hardest of heads

Call my Bucky the Kid or Buctradomus

King Buc for short or King Buc and Common

Campaign Bucanomics

Sucka free street movements are bionic

High power supersonic movin' faster than comets

Indian ? worth my weight in diamonds

Plus I'll make you die man

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[Verse 2:]

Killer technology I leave trails of bullet shells

Like Hansel & Gretel did with the bread

But except instead

To get home I follow the path of the dead

Puttin' it back together like Smooth, E and Ray

Retarded kids are smarter kid I'm sick in the head

Christopher Reevein' was the way I was breed (he he)

Slidin' on fools like Jamaican bobsleds

Make rastas dread

Grab heat from tool shed

And these are the straps that I manifest

I 'm waitin' to catch wreck on all you fuckin

_ mission at the continent

With the usual suspects that you can't neglect

Get real with or play chess

I take showers in my pants more luck than Irish

Why you jam like Tecs I'm taxin' like the IRS

Signin' out Buc but again adieus God Bless

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