Young Buck :: Prices on My Head Lyrics

Prices on My Head - Young Buck (featuring: Lloyd Banks & D-Tay)

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[Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)
Why?
These niggas want me dead (Betta' watch yo step),
Put Prices On My Head (?Cause I cock my shit, and I pop my shit),
But I ain't gonna change (I don't play that shit),
G-Unit do your thang,
These niggas want me dead (Betta' watch yo step),
Put Prices On My Head (?Cause I cock my shit, and I pop my shit),
But I ain't gonna change (I don't play that shit),
G-Unit do Your thang...

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Some say I'm crazy for signin? with 50 Cent (Hahahahahaha),
Them same niggas wouldn't offer to give me shit (Bitches),
Niggas hate you when you rich but love when You broke (Yeah),
I never knew I had so many enemies nefore,
My arm's is open to anyone who want beef,
I promise ya'll I won't sleep ?till ya'll layin? 6 feet (Blalka),
G-Unit that's what it is, that's what it's gon' be,
Benzino or The Source can't hold me,
I been heavensent to put a end to this nonsence,
The handle of this 4-5'll make him unconscious,
Most of these rappers throw bricks and hide they head,
Come to our shows then hide behind they man they homie,
I understand I'm a target I'm on top (C?mon),
But understand if you start it, I'm gon' pop (Bllat),
I'm not an? artist Buck is a street pharmast,
One of the smartest that gon' get money regardless, yeah...

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks (Young Buck)]
My eyes low hydro leakin' out that Tahoe,
I know G-Unit's them niggas Im'a ride fo',
Nah hoe I ain't stuntin' nothin? that these niggas say,
Fuck the rap I can get ya monkey ass good today,
An? ain't nobody picked me up when I was pinned down,
I'm double checkin? 'fore I leave outta my crib now,
Holdin? that 40 on me, sunk in the seat,
?Cause niggas feel comfortable when they gettin? drunk with the heat,
I'm ridin' while ya dirty ?cause they gunnin? for my top,
I ain't duckin? and dodgin? I'm only runnin? from the cops,
Spendin? grand afte? the grand by the hundred on my watch,
Just got another buddy and it holds a 100 shots,
I never had a role model ?cause he was in a box,
So I'm up in the club with either a heater or a house,
Everyday there's another nigga bleedin? on the block,
But we ridin' with them burners on even when It's hot (Yeahh)...

[Verse 3: Young Buck]
You see these niggas get out the pen and think It's good (A?ight),
Go get a pack and come right back to the same hood (Yeah),
They think these young niggas gonna post up and get it (Fo? sho?),
Ain't been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted (Yeah),
Comitted to the block fuck these niggas fuck the cops,
Fuck these bitches, fuck ya chain, fuck ya cars, fuck ya' watch,
Ride and I die for mine pop's and I hide the nine,
Swerving over these white lines wonderin? from the one time (Yeah),
Thug and I know I am bird from a half a gram,
Broke so I sold dope and I'd do it again (Uh),
Don't blame that nigga for runnin? up in my house fool,
Ain't no food in my daughter mouth I'm goin? out too (A?ight),
Just think about what you?re doin ?cause buddy bullets burn (Yeah),
May God bless his ass that was that nigga turn,
I'm not concerned with your death threats,
You come down here with that shit and get left wet,
Mothafucka (An? they wonder)...

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