Cocoa Brovaz - Bucktown Usa Lyrics
YeahY-yeahOnce againBucktown usa is the place where I restShould I say chill cause there aint no rest for me yetShit, I cant say chill .cause the propertys hotGot to get it while the gettin could be got or get notcause of those who cop block, or those who get notSpillin beans like a cook to them crooked ass copsTo all my gs dont snoozecause they crews in blues and whitesComin to the pjs lookin for fightsMr. officer cool down your temperMe just cool you nalf to come like no murdererI try to do my thing, and you try to take me inHave me stressed with a bunch of dope fiends in the penThen againThats the place where you see the same face in thew streetEverybody got to charge the beatOnce againFacin the magistrate with the screwfaceBounce on the d-a-t-s-t-b, the new caseChorus:BucktownHome where the grass is greenahAnd all the gods and earths choose a court in medinaBucktownThe place where I received my rootsGot put on to this lootAnd got my first tim bootsBucktownSee me in the g-s-t-0-0On the side of the roadGettin harrassed by po-posBucktownHome of my b-c-cAnd everybody that I roll with, the familyBoot camps the way of life for a loner like meConstantly holdin courts in the street with policeLike the sergeant 81st, pretty boy is what they call emSaid he was a gun man, duke is kinda brawlicSpeaks with an accent, ? ? ? ? ? I would imagineA hot-headed dred known for jumping into actionWe danced a few timesHe got his, I got mineCalled the whole force up to pat us down for the crimeSaid its all about a quarter and his veins bleed blueYour man rudey, juliani *****ed it up for youAint gonna be no dice throwinDead that weed blowinDomestic violence, automatic fire, he aint jokinNow you first offenders are gettin hit like predicatesGoin through the system just for standin on the stripGotta keep an open eye when its time to cop laFrom dirty ass deeds and unmarks ridin by(chorus)Home of the originoo gunn clappazAnd bank safe crackersPot-pushin hustlers and everyday jackersWhen flauntin get cautioned if you dont ride with the right crew? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? and bust off when they can front on youI still doSmoke buds with the thugsAbout to face the judgeShow all my niggaz loveI cant knock the hustle, get your cream by all meansDo what you gotta do to live, to feed you and your seedsBucktowns everywhere I seeRepresentatives livin nocturnallyBreak a day on the regularAll night is all right with usAs long as we can get rid of the red we get the betterBut never lose your head, just maintainOnly use the cushion pain to ease your brainNo strainWhen tek and steele bangAint shit changed from birthB-c-c degrees, on to them other planes(chorus)Fam
