Young Buck - Court Date lyrics

rate me

True, I'm in the hood like you

Same hunk of pains everyone go through

I'm just gettin' it, do what I do

I'm hated by many, and loved by few

Naw, You don't even have a clue what kind of bills is due

The boys in blue, niggaz try to kill me too

So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, You can' stop my hustle

My bonds been paid, Bitch made niggaz get outa the way

These Fuck boys thought I wasn't gettin' out today

Okay, knock knock open up (pow pow) Woke em up,

Woke him up, like motherfucker you done told him, What!

DEA go a search warrant what I did?

Roughed my bitch up, And put the cuffs on my kids

Mayne, Everybody actin' like they didnt say nothin

Ye, you like from your lyin', my court dates comin'

My court dates comin <i>[x4]</i>

The Days gettin' shorter my nights gettin' longer

Life is a bitch, But I love this hoe, so I'm on her

My lawyer need money, or he say he aint commin'

And I'm thinkin bout runnin', but they still got my woman

If you aint did nothin, sittin in cell six,

She aint ever seen nothin, so she couldn't tell shit

Tryin to take my kids, they say the parents arent fit

What they found aint no tellin what the parents might get

But I tell em like this, I was sellin dem bricks

Puttin mine through school, Fuck what I'm wearin' on my wrist

Now my court date commin', of cours their Wonderin

if I'm really goin to show up, for one till the roll up

My brains sayin' hold up, my body sayin' go

Get it over with, don't play with dem white folks

So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, You can' stop my hustle

My court dates comin <i>[x4]</i>

In twenty-four hours, my dreams is devoured

The DA hate me, and the judge is a coward

My house payed for, my kids got allowance

My mama all good, I got somethin' to be proud of

so ima lay it down, do it on my own when I'm wrong

Fuck my hoes, I'll get at em when I'm home

Cause I hustle, I hustle, so fuck you, fuck you

Never loved her, never did trust you

Fuckin' up the pain, call a nigga name up

Phone just rang, I answered you hang up

The hallway full of spectators,

Black and whit people reading over court papers

My name gets called, I'm prepared for it all

Nowhere to sit the court room to small

I hear by law, I order you to come tomorrow

My lawyer put it off, so that means that..

My court dates comin <i>[x4]</i>

<i>[Thanks to Christopher (eastsidewhiteboy@hotmail.com) for these lyrics]</i>