[Buckshot]
Somebody call the morgue, I just caught a DOA
Two to the head, I shot the bitch in broad day
No joke, I smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks

I bust Mac-10s, oo-wops and Glocks
Shit, killing every nigga in sight
Bust a cap and crack a joke over your grave like Dolemite
Cause I´m a sick-ass nigga with no brains
Burst in flames, turn the mic into blood stains
Any thought I think, you blink and drink death
So I rip the mic and pat my nigga to the left
5ft. Accelerator, greater than your crew
Bring in your whole mob, motherfucker, you´re still through
Yo nigga, where´s my four-fifth?
I got more riff for any pussy niggas to forfeit
Bring it on, what, I got no shame
Buckshot´s in the house and you know my name

Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´

Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
I´m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill

Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
I´m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill

[Buckshot]
Slow it down one pitch for that ho with the lick
Pass the automatic, I´m about to flip
And spray niggas with my vocal loco B comes express
Lead to the chest penetrate through the vest
And when I roll mad deep niggas back off
Fucking with Buckshot it´s blood you cough
I don´t laugh or joke, I never choke on a blunt
But I choke a stunt if it´s beef she want

So bring the motherfucking arrow and I play Rambo
When I shoot the crossbow inside the ho
And her nigga, triggers I´m addicted to
Like angel dust I bust holes in your crew
You´re wack, face the fact, you´re all on my jock
To the um tic-toc, I don´t pop
So yo make way so I can make my debut
I´m funky but you´re Pepe Le Pew

Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
I´m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill

[Buckshot]
Watch your mouth, nigga, I heard you´re talking mad shit
If you´re really on my dick, bend, take a lick

Here´s your choice cause my voice´ll break backbones and necks
Who´s next to flex and feel the wrath of my Tec
I spray, no delay, more jabs than Sugar Ray
I murder then I drop dead bodies in the bay
Beats with mad funk, pop the trunk
Play my tape while you lay back, puff the skunk
I´m no joke, I flip the script like De Niro
I´m a four course meal, you´re a one dollar Hero
I´m sorta like the mob when I get the job done
Contracts and all that, guns, guns
So stay the fuck back or feel the heat from my gat
Buckshot Shorty, see I always stay strapped
With the nickel nine on my motherfucking waistline
Bitch, you know my name, bring it in

Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
Niggas talk shit but that ain´t my steel´
I´m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill