YOUNG BUCK THOU SHALL LYRICS

[Intro: Young Buck & (50 Cent)]
G-Unit!
Yeah!
You better kill me!
50 le'me get these niggas!
(Get 'em Buck!!!)

[Verse 1]
I brush my teeth load my clip and go bust my heat (Boom),
I'm in too deep I can't say fuck the streets,
I need some sleep the fiends still comin',
Bush 'bout to blow this bitch up,
Better get money dead bodys get picked up,
It's daily routines now,
Niggas was digital but they work triple beams now,
I'm livin' for me now 'cause I done went to war with the other side,
Lucky me 'cause the enemies mother and brother died,
Hot shot gun shell's and Teflon Chest Plate's (C'mon),
It's tatt'ed on my arm nigga thugin' 'till my death day (What),
Ya'll niggas just wait right after my court date,
It's gonna get grimey like New York say,
Bitch niggas horse play, real niggas gon' spray,
Bang the fo' change clothes and come back the same day,
Better holla “Mayday” 'cause (What) we comin',
And we gunnin' at any mothafucka want somethin', c'mon nigga...

[Chorus]
They say Thou Shall not steal, Thou Shall not kill,
But rub me the wrong way nigga and I will,
Thou Shall not cheat, Thou Shall not squeel,
'Cause niggas'll put a hole in ya ass and that's real,
They say Thou Shall not steal, Thou Shall not kill,
But rub me the wrong way nigga and I will,
Thou Shall not cheat, Thou Shall not squeel,
'Cause niggas'll put a hole in ya ass and that's real...

[Verse 2]
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I'm already dead ya can't kill me nigga (fo' real),
And even if I do die, I'm still gon' kill ya (Bitch),
Im unfamiliar with alot of these soldiers,
I go out on the road and niggas think that It's over,
Runnin' the fiends all puttin' too much soda on the D',
You would think niggas know 'cause they older than me,
Been here longer than me and still peace'n a ounce out,
How can ya be a Birdman if you don't know how to count,
It's back to the black gloves and home invasions,
Puttin' holes in a nigga the size of a Gold Dayton (Whoa),
No I'm not waitin' on nothin' no more,
Either you pay me what you owe me or I'm cuttin' ya throat,
Nigga ya baby momma know me go and ask the hoe,
How I done tied her ass up over a bag of dope (Yeah),
I'll be glad to go to the pen over revenge,
I'm comin' out the same way a nigga went in, you better kill me...

[Chorus]
They say Thou Shall not steal, Thou Shall not kill,
But rub me the wrong way nigga and I will,
Thou Shall not cheat, Thou Shall not squeel,
'Cause niggas'll put a hole in ya ass and that's real,
They say Thou Shall not steal, Thou Shall not kill,
But rub me the wrong way nigga and I will,
Thou Shall not cheat, Thou Shall not squeel,
'Cause niggas'll put a hole in ya ass and that's real...

[Outro]
Boom!
G-Unit!
We on some military shit nigga.
You better kill us all.
'Cause we comin'.
Mothafucka!!!


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