Lyrics
Oh shit, that’s that purple haze son, this from up town, huh? Damn!
What the fuck, yo who this nigga son this your boy? You know this nigga?
This nigga coming over here, aw shit. Roll the window up
Yo yo yo yo yo yo listen man, yo yo Tek, what up man?
Yo it’s Steele! Steele man. Fuck man
Steele whatever man, I know y’all niggas I seen y’all video, Yo «Buck town,
Buck down»
No doubt, no doubt, ight, ight, no doubt, I hear you
Yeah I’m telling you
Listen i got some shit right here Par
What you working with man?
I got the new butters man
You know what I mean my shit, lil like a ja rule shit, like DMX type…
Butters? Ja rule? I don’t yo, yo I’m saying though, you know what I mean?
…singing hip hop hard, thats that shit that niggas wanna hear, man
Yo
Let your man Dru Hill, Dru Down
Dru Ha, Dru Ha, Big cheese man
I mean whatever man, Lis- yo tell that nigga I gots that butters man,
ya nah mean?
Word no doubt
My shit’s like raw, like where Mase left off.
Whats your name?
…Na mean, ask your man BDI shorty man
Buckshot, man
You know how I gets down man
Buckshot, man
Whatever man, I used to live on uh motherfucking Nostrand Ave with son and them,
Yo with BDI shorty and them niggas
Alright, I hear you, I hear you
Yo hottest nigga in New Hampshire, niggas ain’t never heard me spit nah mean
Word, New Hampshire? Word?
I got New Hampshire, Rhode Island, all that shit locked down B
Ight, ight
Niggas can’t even fuck with me I’m tellin' ya man
And I’m bout to move my shit out to Kentucky, psh trust me god
Tell your man Dru Hill to get at me man
Holla at me you know what I mean, hit me on the website you know W tre duck
down dot com, Ya heard?