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Bucktown Lyrics By Smif N Wessun

    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