The Illest It Get


yeah uh,uh,uh 
uh, yeah 
Back up in the motherf**kin place 
Real shit to ya face 
you know how we do 
we gonna show y'all nigas how we roll in the BK Side 
Feel this 
straight like that hardcore shit to ya back 
my dog hi-tek is on da motherf**kin boards 
and I'm gonn' steep for a minute and tell y'all 
motherf**kers who I be 

[Verse 1] 
Blaw! Here comes the BDI thug 
Buckshot, shorty with da gat tucked by the rug 
It's kinda bugged niggas said I fell off on tracks 
you see this dick, u fell off on that, u sell off crack 
That don't mean u pop collars or drop dollars 
you could be a spot watcher watch yo spot 
or better yet watch da stain on yo shirt 
Buckshot put ya brain on your shirt 
and that's the main reason that I'm hre 
Buck spit, Hi-tek beats beez in yo ear 
you see buck, you see trees in da air 
D's in da chair, tied up screaming for air 
Little buck with big bucks, spend a little on a good dick suck 
you can get this nut or that nut, huh 
both for da nut, throw for a the gut, duke u gon' go for da buck 
that means u go for this and go for that 
and got nothing to show for that 
Stick with Buck, don't need coke or crack 
I teach u how to rhyme now u a joking rack 

why they wanna act up 
wanna get smacked up 
everybody back up, what! 
hit yo back up, huh 
say sumthin' 
everyday I lace sumthin 
I see niggas stay frontin 

[Verse 2] 
yo, I don't really give a f**k about those who 
don't give a f**k about me cuz 
All I wanna do is cock lead, get bread 
live live and get hed wicked in bed 
Shabbah Rank no. 1 dick, I'ma give yo chick till tomorrow 
Beg & borrow, yeah that's the hood motto 
but you shouldn't follow shit that don't bring no do 
you just swing low 
huh, and I was taught to aim high, take over your shit call 
it shanghai 
I heard you wanna bang why? 
It must be a reason for that 
Damn videos, that gotta be the reason for that 
cuz man listen, in some hoods you end up missin 
snatched with yo pants down while you pissin 
It's like an intermission, or better more like a song 
cuz I got u listening that long 
and all my true fans, I stick by y'all 
and all you fake niggas I lick fire 
That's when I melt hot rocks and spit larva 
Buck spit saliva on your shoe 
and tell you slide off with your crew 
and if you rap I tell u slide off the boot 
and slide off with your boo, cuz your bitch is mine too 
You cop my bootleg and bit this rhyme too 
goddamn nigga, your kid is mine too 
take shit I'm designed too 
Don't even sweat that 
just when you lighting up 
I leave you jet black 


This that ill shit, the illest it get 
You talk shit but you still on the dick 
You can stay flock, but it still gonna hit 
as I pop yo top like this (2x)