Bucktown

Smif N Wessun

(Steele)



I walk around Town with my pound strapped down to my side



No frontin' just in case I gotta smoke some



Around here Headz don't act their age



Ya might be another dead Boy on the front page



Enter the cipher... withcha lighter



El's are ready prepare to run another allnighter



But keep watch for the Cops cuz they rock glocks



Comin' on the Block tryin' to rock knots



Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us Niggaz from da Streets



cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats



I guess they hold a grudge cuz I won't budge



Playin' tough, starin' down da Judge with my hands cuffed



Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, awww yeah



Now I'm up outta here



Pigs look me up and down with a frown



Is it cuz I'm brown or is it I'm from Bucktown?




[Hook]



BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (x8)




(Tek)



Got five MC's that wanna come test we



Got ya nooses hangin' ovea da trees



Bring on your sounds Kid, drown by my massive



Kill your body Boy and take your lover for hostage.



Knock knock, maybe not the fourshots empty



On the violator that was sent out to get me



I'm tore up from the floor up and everything's black



But still I'm on point ready to buck, ain't nothin' sweet Jack



Bucktown, I represent it on the love love



Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above



Don't sweat the buldge comin' from my hip



Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click



Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark



Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're gettin torn apart



Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants



Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp




[Hook]



BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Orig