paroles de chanson Boom Bye Bye (feat. Top Dog) - Buckshot , Top Dog
I'm
about
to
be
a
millionaire
Money
on
the
street,
like
doves
Hustlin
my
lyrics
like
drugs,
I
find
it
bug
Muthaf**kas
always
gotta
lock
the
safe,
but
they
don't
do
jay
But
anyway,
it's
another
day,
another
dollar
to
earn,
more
weed
to
burn
I
learn,
muthaf**kas
are
jealous
Listenin
to
what
they
tell
us,
but
don't
matter
what
fellas
I
figure
this,
niggas
want
buck
to
get
nigga-rice
Bigger
miss,
while
I'm
kickin
this
You
miss,
I
can
put
you
on
the
list,
in
the
studio
to
make
hits
'Cause
all
it
takes
is
a
whip,
for
you
to
flip
Jock
what
I
got,
clock
what
I
got
But
you
don't
got
what
I
got,
watch
the
block
Listenin
to
grill
chill,
make
you
feel
like
you
wanna
get
in
my
shit
Sip
my
dick,
do
it
straw
what
for,
while
you
war
wit
war
War
only
make
money
for
niggas
who
think,
dummy
You
got
your
window
wide
open
like
it's
sunny
outside
Sleep
nigga,
boom
bye
bye
(Top
dog
big
kahuna)
Boom
bye
bye
to
a
sound
bwoy
in
The
shot
ti
fly
now
that
sound
bwoy
lie
dead
Two
shots
dead
to
dem
chin,
enemy
or
friend
Fake
the
funk,
I
put
the
junk
to
a
muthaf**kin
end
(Buckshot)
Listen
to,
me
and
you
Won
on
won
like
tek-n-steele,
f**k
ya
whole
crew
Forty
millimeter
shells
in
the
heater
well
Look
like
ya
niggas
gotta
be
the
first
to
bail
Just
because
ya
niggas
from
jail,
just
came
home
To
flip,
back
up
in
the
jail
cell,
to
sit
And
roam,
now
I
got
a
kite
from
my
little
nigga
cappone
Tellin
me
the
jail
wars
on,
I
know,
I
was
listenin
to
po-po
Tell
'em
niggas
it
was
on
a
long
time
ago
Gather
up
the
firearms
to
bomb,
ring
the
alarm
'Cause
shit
get
slippery
and
sweaty
palms,
so
I
gotta
remain
calm
Gather
up
my
thoughts
so
I
don't
go
wrong
Plan
to
move
too
smooth,
you
think
you
got
me
Weak
tar
in
copy,
fake
villain,
who
the
f**k
you
killin?
I'm
willin,
to
bet,
you
think
you
in
it,
but
your
street
is
still
a
vet
Slapped
and
tried,
boom
bye
bye
(Buckshot)
Although
when
I
come,
I
come
abstract
Most
people
get
it
whenever
they
play
it
back
Black
or
book
you
read,
or
a
hook
you
said
Bd
get
stuck
up
in
ya
head,
say
it
in
the
bed
Bd,
bd,
bd,
up
in
ya
zone,
bd,
bd,
bd,
breakin
ya
bones
But,
no
matter
what,
I
never
break
into
ya
home
'Cause
your
house
is
not
a
home,
if
you
don't
got
chrome
Now,
you
follow
me
and
you
don't
ask
how
Well,
as
a
leader,
i'mma
make
you
play
the
background
Mercenary,
but
I'm
merciless
and
when
I
bust,
I
bust
to
hit
Will
lie
in
the
mist,
and
you
hear
it
twist,
of
somebody
cap
Steady
bustin
in
the
front,
and
got
hit
in
the
back
Thought
it
couldn't
happen,
just
'cause
you
was
strappin
Bullets
hit
the
wind,
and
descend
to
detonate,
target
chest
plate
Blow
up
the
earthquake,
can't
wait
to
demonstrate
The
force
of
the
one
two
roll
wit
i
Sleep
thought
you
slept,
boom
bye
bye
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