Young Buck – Free Young Buck (Freestyle) Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah let’s take this s**t back, uh
Whoo Kid! Y’all remember that right?
This Buck, Cashville, y’all know

(Verse 1)
Uh, way back in the day
Deep, deep down south where the ni**a had a lil pack of yay
Cause the ni**a with the big AK
Tryna rob everybody round here where I stay
Back then I was at your house party
Had your little sister on the walk in loose
Pour a little Hen in the punch in the juice
Used to take a one on one back then for a boost
Couldn’t step in the booth
Talk that s**t, ni**a had to know you was the truth
Couldn’t lie what your life bout
Had to tell these folk what you really gon do
The rap game on some other s**t
They ain’t telling what they doing, telling what they gong do
Get caught up with a couple bricks
And guess what ni**a, they telling on you
See I’m still on this Scarface s**t
Gotta kill these ni**as, you telling on who?
I can’t just turn my back on the trap
I’m out here selling it too
I’m connected all in Cali
Pounds of the kush, we letting it through
And a ni**a tryna spread the love
So what y’all ni**as really ready to do?

(Chorus)
I’m just tryna bring it back to the Master P days
Make the pot say, ugh
Make the pot say, ugh
I can bring it back like, ugh
I’m just tryna bring it back to the Master P days
Make the pot say, ugh
Make the pot say, ugh
I can bring it back like, ugh

(Interlude)
You bout it? Yeah
I’m bout it, bout it, you know
Ay where you from homie?
You know that dirty south gangsta s**t, ay put your hood up

(Verse 2)
I represent, it’s G-Unit gang
Country ni**a all in Queens selling cocaine
I f**k that white girl, I push that dog food
I know ways to make sure we get it all through
I f**k with gang members that’s gon die about it
I f**k with lean sippers that’s gon die without it
You got it? Cause I got it, got it
I roll with the windows up, cloudy, cloudy
Sh*t chill, I got bricks here
Selling dope out the house and I live there
So many came to the South think I kill here
I’m just tryna figure out why I’m still here

(Interlude 2)
Ay let me hit that
I’m bout to elevate, elevation
Tryna elevate on you ni**as

(Verse 3)
Switching positions in this
I’m all in Tucson
Tryna meet this Cuban
He not the plug but he said he knew some
You’re gonna have to keep your mouth closed if I let you come
If I get you this I’m gon have to kill ya if you run
Posted in the front of the church pew with two guns
Praying that the Lord let me make it through with these 2 tons
Knowing ni**as with me just to see if I give you one
Funny how when you get rich ni**as think that you dumb
Where you from?
Where I’m from murder’s always the outcome
Your strap is like your everything you can’t leave home without one
Man they got me putting my gun in the hand of my son
Somebody come in this house then y’all gon see what I done
Why I’m keeping so much reefer now in my lungs
I tell ’em I’ve been pitching on probation for the last three years
Yes Memph we hot right now, yes we is
Is 2Pac missed ni**a? Yes he is

(Interlude 3)
Hey man I never seen
Seen so many people this point man in my life homie
I’m one of those people
It’s all the real ni**as that’s not here no more
Rest in peace

(Verse 4)
First you here, before you know it, it’s too late y’all
Close your eyes then you think about Nate Dogg
Lil Flat, Lord Infamous, they died real
DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Pimp C died trill
Soulja Slim, Doe B
Now all the ladies drop Left Eye left tear
Big Pun, Biggie Smalls, A$AP Yams too
Eazy-E, ODB, man this can’t be true
Gang Starr, Mac Dre, Jam Master J
Heavy D, Slim Dunk, and he was from the A
Static Major, Lil Wayne had him on his way
Lil Snupe, I seen him with Meek just the other day
It’s okay y’all the truth here
I know Eminem feeling like me, we wish Proof was here
Obituary like a souvenir
We just look at em and reminisce about when you was here

(Interlude 4)
Somebody pour up, yeah
I ain’t f**k with that old fake ass purp they got out here right now
Give me the red Hi-Tec, s**t ain’t no Actavis
Yessir, Three 6 Mafia featuring UGK up in this joint
We about to sip on this sizzurp
There’s about to be a whole lotta sipping it up
Pouring it up, dranking it up
Going round here in the EST boy
Y’all know how we do it
Now pour it on up
Oh and I f** with the yellow too

(Bridge)
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp
Sip, sip, sipping on some sizzurp

(Verse 5)
I’m still popping these pills, I ain’t new to this
I put yellow…on big old blunts of cannabis
I sip Hi-Tec by the pint tryna see just how high I can get
It’s an embarrassment just to hear a ni**a say I quit
Yeah that Actavis I like but I can’t pay for that fake s**t
Don’t know what’s that in your Sprite, woah purp ni**as make me sick
She said Buck you taking flightg least that molly got me right
Plus these ni**as doing all this snitching baby I’ve been outta, whoo
I’ve just been sipping on some sizzurp

(Outro)
Yeah you know they was counting me out
I was so well counting up in
Whole world counting on me
It’s Buck, yeah Whoo Kid
Haha, yeah