Young Buck
Taking Hits dainos žodžiai
[Intro {Phone Rings}: (Young Buck) & ((Murda Rich))]
(Hello? What's up, who is this?)
((Yo nigga, this Murda Rich.))
(What's up nigga?)
((What's up with you my nigga?
Check this out, some shit done popped off right?))
(Yeah.)
((I need you and 'Tay to go handle it.))
(A'ight.)
((I got like a hundred sittin' on this nigga fate.
Bring it back to me on a plate that's what's up.))
(Aight, my nigga.) [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits... [Verse 1: Young Buck]
It's gon' cost but we gon' get him gone (Yeah) take his life away,
2 AK's we gon' send him home,
This is how we livin' from the projects to the prison,
So don't be too comfortable bitch 'cause you can be a victim get 'em Buck,
Hit 'em up ambulance pick 'im up,
Should've ducked, got killed nigga wasn't quick enough,
Shit is real (Yeah) I ain't here for no bullshit I'm here with a full clip,
Now le'me show you niggas what you'll get, get 'em Tay... [Verse 2: D-Tay]
They never seen a mad man come and dump up on these fools,
Get the 4-5 cocked back gunnin' at you dudes (BOO),
Back down thuged out and mask to match,
I'm not doin' it (Yeah) 'cause them (Yeah) pussy niggas (Yeah) bastards cap (Yeah),
Who want that? You want that? I don't think you do,
Like I gun ya buddy down shit I gun you too (That's right),
I'm like 50 I don't care if It's Platinum or White Gold,
Soon as I cock it back, gi'me that ice hoe, yeah... [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits... {Phone Rings Again: (Young Buck) & ((Murda Rich))}
(Hello?)
((Yo Buck, Murda Rich Nigga.)
(What's Up Nigga?)
((Man, I'm Tryin To See Whats Up With That Business Nigga.))
(Hey man, we f'n to bust this niggas head, Im'a hit you back a'ight?) [Verse 3: Young Buck]
Hey there he go an' he don't know that we behind him (Yeah),
So go pull up beside him and le'me put this 9 in him (Boom),
You ever seen the 30-30 with the scope on it?
A bunch of niggas smokin' weed that got dope on it (Yeah),
And we don't leave no evidence or no finger prints,
Follow certain elements 'cause niggas go to jail for this (Fo' real),
They say I'm heaven sent, I think I'm hell bound,
'Cause I'm addicted to the way a 12 Gauge sound... [D-Tay:]
I keep the dough in swing the chopper and Pitbull shit,
If he run he ain't gettin' one get a grill full of it,
That's for movin' it must have been some confusion when I came in,
Told you lay the f**k down or else these bullets cave in (Boom),
Must thought I was playin' Im'a let you know when I shoot that 4,
How it go when a gangster roll murder man blood bath what'd you take it for,
I ain't playin' games ain't nothin' gon' ever change (Uh-uh),
Murder put money on your head gi'me his brain mothaf**ka... [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits...
(Hello? What's up, who is this?)
((Yo nigga, this Murda Rich.))
(What's up nigga?)
((What's up with you my nigga?
Check this out, some shit done popped off right?))
(Yeah.)
((I need you and 'Tay to go handle it.))
(A'ight.)
((I got like a hundred sittin' on this nigga fate.
Bring it back to me on a plate that's what's up.))
(Aight, my nigga.) [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits... [Verse 1: Young Buck]
It's gon' cost but we gon' get him gone (Yeah) take his life away,
2 AK's we gon' send him home,
This is how we livin' from the projects to the prison,
So don't be too comfortable bitch 'cause you can be a victim get 'em Buck,
Hit 'em up ambulance pick 'im up,
Should've ducked, got killed nigga wasn't quick enough,
Shit is real (Yeah) I ain't here for no bullshit I'm here with a full clip,
Now le'me show you niggas what you'll get, get 'em Tay... [Verse 2: D-Tay]
They never seen a mad man come and dump up on these fools,
Get the 4-5 cocked back gunnin' at you dudes (BOO),
Back down thuged out and mask to match,
I'm not doin' it (Yeah) 'cause them (Yeah) pussy niggas (Yeah) bastards cap (Yeah),
Who want that? You want that? I don't think you do,
Like I gun ya buddy down shit I gun you too (That's right),
I'm like 50 I don't care if It's Platinum or White Gold,
Soon as I cock it back, gi'me that ice hoe, yeah... [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits... {Phone Rings Again: (Young Buck) & ((Murda Rich))}
(Hello?)
((Yo Buck, Murda Rich Nigga.)
(What's Up Nigga?)
((Man, I'm Tryin To See Whats Up With That Business Nigga.))
(Hey man, we f'n to bust this niggas head, Im'a hit you back a'ight?) [Verse 3: Young Buck]
Hey there he go an' he don't know that we behind him (Yeah),
So go pull up beside him and le'me put this 9 in him (Boom),
You ever seen the 30-30 with the scope on it?
A bunch of niggas smokin' weed that got dope on it (Yeah),
And we don't leave no evidence or no finger prints,
Follow certain elements 'cause niggas go to jail for this (Fo' real),
They say I'm heaven sent, I think I'm hell bound,
'Cause I'm addicted to the way a 12 Gauge sound... [D-Tay:]
I keep the dough in swing the chopper and Pitbull shit,
If he run he ain't gettin' one get a grill full of it,
That's for movin' it must have been some confusion when I came in,
Told you lay the f**k down or else these bullets cave in (Boom),
Must thought I was playin' Im'a let you know when I shoot that 4,
How it go when a gangster roll murder man blood bath what'd you take it for,
I ain't playin' games ain't nothin' gon' ever change (Uh-uh),
Murder put money on your head gi'me his brain mothaf**ka... [Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits,
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin',
Put the money in my hand, and catch me if you can,
(Point him out and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him,
I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin),
We Takin' Hits...
