smifnwessun bucktown
emcees steele and tek
producers dj evil dee and mr walt
sample hookriff jack bruce born to be blue 57
sample drums the whatnauts why cant people be colors too 5
smifnwessun
tek yo check this out smifnwessun in the joint one time putting you punks to this newness in 94 you know what im saying lock your doors nobodys safe you know what im saying check it out haha
steele ha once again yeah yeah recognize real heads on the rise haha yeah
steele
i walk around town with the pound strapped down to my side
no fronting just in case i gotta smoke something
round here heads dont act their age
you might be another dead bwoy upon page
enter the cipher with your lighter
ls are ready prepare for another allnighter
but keep a watch for the cops cause they rock glocks
coming on the block trying to rock knots
pigs be acting like theyre bigger than us niggas from the streets
cause we stalk mad deep and them walk beats
i guess them hold a grudge cause i wont budge
playing tough staring down the judge with my hands cuffed
standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear
au revoir yeah now im up outta here
pigs look me up and down with a frown
is it because im brown or is it because im from bucktown
hook steele
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
tek
got
five emcee that wanna contest we
got your nooses ready hanging over the trees
bring on your sounds and get drowned by my massive
kill you batty boy and hold your lover for hostage
knock knock niggy knockthats four shots empty
on a violator that was sent out to get me
im tore up from the floor up and everythings black but steelestill
im onpoint ready to buck aint nothing sweet jack
bucktown i represent it on the love love
deeply rooted from my timbs to my dick above
dont sweat the bulge coming from my hip
grip once you get hit when i let my tool click
nowhere to run ambush lurks in the dark
heltah skeltah smirks while youre getting torn apart
here comes the rude bwoys with the ganja plants
smifnwessun generals of the boot camp
hook tek
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the
heh
home of the
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
tek
another murderer just another prankster rude bwoy
dead cause him thought him was a gangster tried to live the life
of a hood from the streets test the wrong dread
now him in eternal sleep mr rippa
i lurk in the stuy twist up
the ganja when i wanna get high with my bredren
a buddha session learn your lesson or get
blasted by mr smif or mr wessun
4 steele
bucktowns everywhere i swear
its clear to me you feeling we now and really see
nightfall round the way original heads
come out to play puff herb break day
its just a regular everyday state of being i
minds holding weight rhymes free the mind in
time i find reality follows me where
i roam 60 degrees back home in
hook steele
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
bucktown home of the original gunclappers
smifnwessun
steele once again smifnwessun and we do it like this to my man buckshot ruck and rock ha all the team boot camp evil dee mr walt yeah bucktown yeah yo roll that up there haha and we do it like this
tek recognize yeah yeah boot camp yo roll up that next sack son we up out of here to my brethren you knowm saying
Artist: Smif N Wessun
Year: 1994
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 448