Buckshot

Buckshot - Follow With Pride lyrics

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[Buckshot]

Buckshot rip the body apart

Come through wit the lyrical art, follow the spark

I'mma leave the blind thru the dark

Gather up the ganja come aboard the arc

Like Noah, I don't show a nigga he ain't ready for this

Shot the snake and make him venomless, stop the

hissin, this is ridiculous

I'm about to get ready and bomb this shit

Raise the thugs wit the heater in the arm for shit

Marijuana when you drive, feel the fogginess

I'm about to cause a war, a cannibalistic thing

Feel this thing, shit, at night, you hear the bang bang

Buckshot is just doin his thang thang

You can see the glare as chains swing

BD get up in the cypher of a shame game to maintain

Watch me now, follow me now

Boot Camp release the leader and I'm sick now

Comin straight for you

[Chorus]

So come with me, come through and lead them through for you and you

Come with me, everybody it's the BDB

You can follow me, follow me, everybody it's the follow BDB

Follow me, everybody, it's the BDB

I said 1, 2, 3, follow it's BD MC, follow me

[Buckshot]

BD drop a hit, that make ya forfeit

Black as that shit thatta make ya cough kid

Drip drop gotta get them niggas off of it

Cuz I'm, dangerous, I remain wit this

Never forgettin them original niggas on my list

Hit me one time, hit me two times

Boogie, how could he, he really thought that I was blind

The light at the end of the tunnel, brought me to the surface

No longer nervous, but now my purpose is

To bomb the world wit BCC, travel through my odyssey

It's gotta be me, if it's gotta be

Let the battle begin, nine o'clock on the dot, set the water start

Slaughter the chart then, the sky's darken

Clouds travel to the rhythm of the violin

Calm the savage beast like Leviathan

INI, many men, said rasta mon na dred

Chalest instead of the Philly, really, see me, BD

Whenever I speak, I get to the point like a TB

What's the deal, what's the deal?

[Chorus]

1, 2, 3, everybody it's the BD

You can follow me, follow BDB

1, 2, 3, everybody it's the BDB

You can follow BDI, if you need the God, follow with pride

[Buckshot]

Keep the gun tip by the upper lip

Keep a extra clip, just in case he flip

If I'm high in my ride, then I gotta dip

Quick to losin my composure, but I can't slip

It's been a hard road, and I been walkin this

And did a lot of hustlin to get you off of this

I got a bank roll, grow like fungus

So much money, ya niggas wanna come among us

Live like kings, do our things

But let me tell ya muthafuckas what money brings

Niggas schemin on your rides, schemin on your rings

Target every night, just follow the red beam

It's a mission, and the mission is to stay alive

Shit, the streets don't want me to survive

But I gotta strive

[Chorus]

1, 2, 3, everybody it's the BD MC

If you need a God, follow with pride

You can follow it's BDI

1, 2, 3, everybody it's the BD MC

Gotta represent the BCC, gotta represent the Double D

1, 2, 3, everybody it's the BD MC

Gotta represent the BCC, gotta represent the Brooklyn scene

Everybody it's the BD MC

Gotta represent Brooklyn, no doubt

Gotta represent Queensbridge, no doubt

Gotta represent Manhattan, no doubt

Gotta represent Staten Island, no doubt

Gotta represent Chicago, no doubt

Gotta represent L.A., no doubt

Gotta represent Texas, no doubt

Gotta represent in the Lexus, no doubt

Gotta represent you can't get wit this, when I flex wit this

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