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Young Buck - Loco
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Young Buck - Stomp (featuring T.I. & Ludacris)
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Young Buck - U Ain't Goin' Nowhere
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Young Buck - Black Gloves
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Young Buck - Buss Yo' Head
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Young Buck - Bang Bang
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Young Buck - Bonafade Hustler
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Young Buck - Bonafide Hustler
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Young Buck - Buck The World
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Young Buck - Get Buck
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Young Buck - haters
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Young Buck - Lose My Mind
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Young Buck - Money Good
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Young Buck - Thug In The Club
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Young Buck - Walk With Me
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Young Buck - We Don't Need No Help
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Young Buck - 24's Remix
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Young Buck - 4 Kings
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Young Buck - All About Money
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Young Buck - All By Myself
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Young Buck - All My Life
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Young Buck - Black Talons
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Young Buck - Blood In Blood Out
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Young Buck - Blow Some Weed
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Young Buck - Born To Be A Thug
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Young Buck - Buy Your Dope from Me
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Young Buck - Can't Keep Livin'
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Young Buck - Caught In The Wind
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Young Buck - Clean Up Man
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Young Buck - Come And Catch Me
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Young Buck - Crime Pays
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Young Buck - Daydreams
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Young Buck - Dead Or Alive
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Young Buck - Dickie Fits
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Young Buck - Died And Came Back
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Young Buck - Do It Like Me
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Young Buck - Do It Myself
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Young Buck - Doin' My Thing
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Young Buck - Don't Need No Help
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Young Buck - Don't Trust Nobody
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Young Buck - Dope Man Money
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Young Buck - DPG Unit
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Young Buck - Eye Of A Soldier
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Young Buck - Fuck Bitches Pt.2
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Young Buck - Fuck Y'all
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Young Buck - G-Shit
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Young Buck - Get Money
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Young Buck - Get Your Murder On (featuring Rizin Sun)
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Young Buck - Got 5 On It
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Young Buck - Guns Go Bang
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Young Buck - Happy New Year ( G-Unit diss )
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Young Buck - Hard hitters
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Young Buck - Heavenly Father
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Young Buck - Hip-Hop Can't Save My Life
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Young Buck - Hold On [ft. 50 Cent]
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Young Buck - I Ain't Fucking Wit U!
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Young Buck - I Know You Want Me
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Young Buck - I Luv Da Hood
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Young Buck - I Need A Freak
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Young Buck - I'll Be Back
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Young Buck - I'm Out Here
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Young Buck - If You Want Some
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Young Buck - Im A Soldier
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Young Buck - In My Hood
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Young Buck - It Is What It Is
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Young Buck - It's Not Ok
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Young Buck - Jesus Walks remix
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Young Buck - Kill 2 Birds
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Young Buck - Let Em Hate
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Young Buck - Let It Go
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Young Buck - Let Me In
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Young Buck - Let Us Pray
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Young Buck - Look At Me Now
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Young Buck - Married To My Gun
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Young Buck - Me Against You
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Young Buck - Money Made Me Crazy
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Young Buck - Move It Like I Do
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Young Buck - Move On
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Young Buck - Mr. Unity (Dj Khaled Diss)
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Young Buck - New York City
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Young Buck - Niggas A Change On You
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Young Buck - Penny Pinchin
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Young Buck - Pocket Full Of Paper
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Young Buck - Prepare For War
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Young Buck - Prices On My Head
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Young Buck - Project Niggas
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Young Buck - Puff Puff Pass
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Young Buck - Purse first
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Young Buck - Push Em Back
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Young Buck - Rap City Freestyle
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Young Buck - Return Of The Project Nigga
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Young Buck - Ride
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Young Buck - Say It To My Face
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Young Buck - Shorty Wanna Ride
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Young Buck - Slow Ya Roll
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Young Buck - So Wrong
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Young Buck - Soldier Story
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Young Buck - Stay High
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Young Buck - Stomp
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Young Buck - Stomp (featuring Game and Ludacris)
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Young Buck - Takin' Hits
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Young Buck - Teach 'em Bout Playin'
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Young Buck - The Taped Conversation
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Young Buck - This Ain't Living
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Young Buck - Thou Shall
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Young Buck - Thug Till Ya Death Day
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Young Buck - Thugged out
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Young Buck - Ups And Downs
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Young Buck - War Witcha Homeboy
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Young Buck - Welcome To The South
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Young Buck - What You Lookin At
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Young Buck - Where The Haters At
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Young Buck - Where Ya-Money At
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Young Buck - You Can Get It Too
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Young Buck - You don't know me (Feat The Game)
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Young Buck - You Know How I Get Down
- 117
Young Buck - Your Hood
Dickie Fits
Young Buck
Niggaz ain't thuggin, because, they like the look nigga
Or they like to be on these streets nigga
Nigga we thuggin cause we gotta eat out'chea where I'm from
Ca$hville, gangsters nigga
[Verse One]
I had to step back and regroup myself, overlook employees
And see how much juice was left cause niggaz came for me
Revolvers to fullies increasin my ki' movings
Soakin game from Baby watchin old mob movies
Two all gold clips, go with this platinum uzi
To keep you bitches losin 'round Christmas time when the jackers choosin
Niggaz refusin feel that heat first, shit gets deeper
See when we beef we make yo' street hurt, check yo' beeper
The job is done when you get 911's
Receivin calls talkin 'bout son your lil' brother all alone
My attitude can quickly change potnah
Heads get bust open like Priest when he poppin bottles
No role models to look up to when you ghetto raised
Leavin no clues, stack revenues in different ways
Trade that deuce 57 and get yourself two K's
Then let a nigga know how much mo' you made in two days
{"Infrared on all straps" sample repeats}
[Verse Two]
How can a nigga blame another nigga for the way he would plan
His operation led to destination under sand
Some niggaz playin with me are scared to stand behind their steel
Shake up and break up what was organized for years
Shed tears, when white folks hand a nigga a L
Ball up and fuck all up a nigga mail
Beeper reportin low, when you put in a Duracell
Put it in your mind, cause that's the first sign they on the trail
Where I dwell, there's plenty money shit be hard to tell
who doin the yap yappin so they tappin up the cells
When you lived on the hill, was never late payin yo' bills
Now you back to the projects, shit out here gettin real
Somebody lackin they skills and they street smart
Ain't no sunshine playboy, they life dark
It takes one star, one car, one nigga who made it far
One thug, one grudge and it's life behind bars
{"Infrared on all straps" sample repeats}
[Verse Three]
I stand all man nigga, though a child in age
I got my own brain, my own ways to go and get paid
Niggaz want you in the shade but when you come out and shine
then here it is you owe 'em somethin, but what about mine?
I never signed a dotted line, therefore just let me be
T.I.P. took me under and we headed to the highest peak
I might as well just speak, for the soldiers with Buck
Load your artillery, prepare to put your guns up
You think it'll get to this, Bowre told me it would
Said it's all good no more, puttin on your black hood
Still the same frustration that stay beatin my chest
If it ain't one of these bitches then these niggaz won't test
A meal ticket nuttin less, that's what I'm shootin for
And in my quest for chips, there's some shit you can't ignore
So I load up the 4, if you want it then let it be
All these fake niggaz tryin to be just like me
{"Infrared on all straps" sample repeats}