Buckshot - Glide With Me Lyrics
[buckshot]Get ready for this, stop ya pettinessSteadiness, keep the barrel aimin at the mistUn-mist the clouds, amongst the crowdSomebody put out a hit out and tried to shot meBut I still came out, lookin all clean and leanMutha*****as wanna be on my team, so they fiendTo be in my jean, put a monkey wrench in my startin benchBut I gotta quench my thirst first, when I take liquid to the throatLubricate the path as my words floatUp and down cuz mutha*****as be on my crownSo they sound like me, but they cant write like meIts the bdi, bite me, cant excite meWhen you ignite me, like tnt, just the bdb[chorus]Representin double d, flow wit meCuz Im take ya on the breath hand sideTake you on the breath hand sideBdis the guy, now fly with me, now glide with meIf you ride wit me, its all right wit meNow fly wit the bd, just fly wit meJust roll wit the bd, just roll wit meCuz its a mission imma take you on, word is bond, word is bornWhatever you want, I got it[buckshot]Theres a war goin on, inside my domeSometimes when I roam, I hope to make it home*****in wit them trees from littie, littieMake the body *coof* he-he-he-heNow bd got the plan, if you want the clanCome follow the man with the plan in his hand so we expandDo it again, and again, try to kill meIm alive like makaveli and my girlfriendsDoin the job, she diss her, come wit theseWhen bd cant stop, its like I got a diseaseIm dissin one mc, after two mcA true mc, can rock the partyLeavin everybody in the party wit densBdi get on the mic and put ya people in the tranceTake one glance, one look, bdi open up the bookAnd give a title, its vital, the ideal that I worshipIs for dough, and thats myself whenever I flow, listen[chorus]You got to go on a mission and fly wit meJust roll on a mission and come wit meBdi is the guy, so ride wit meIf you need a guy, then follow crowdlyBd got the plan, what, whats the plan nowBd got the plan, buckshot, the man gotBd got the plan, just follow the godImma follow wit pride[buckshot]Lyrics for days, I blow out like, whats that all about?Buck, bout time you got outLet me spread out and lubricateDrop a jewel, to make the average fool hate, when I bustBut I bust, plus, everybody in the dust, slow downJust us, dangerous, givin you somethin you like wit bounceBuck got it by the ounce, let me announceIm on the rise, plus I keep those red eyesCome try me on for size, I know you idealizeSee some of yall know me, and some of yall dontSome wont, some aint, see, some can take the shitSome cant, fall out, fail out, when they fall they bail outWhen the fall they call out, mamma, whenever the dramaGet higher, imma, bomb a, nigga, like it was the last timeAnd the last rhyme, bd got the flowIf you wanna follow me, follow wit prideLets go, lets move, keep ya body on the moveNuthin to prove
