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点击复制Let Me In (Explicit) - Young Buck
Written by：Curtis Jackson/David Brown/K. Cain
Yeah it's 50 cent Young Buck
G g g g g g unit
We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end
Go shawty we back up in this b**ch again
We party harder than you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit winners and win
I feel attention when I walk in the club
G unit to the socks b**ches all on a thug
Gimme a henny on the rocks and a bottle of bub
I don't need security this old nickel enough
I came to ball wit ya'll pop the bar and all
So b**ches call ya hoes n niggaz call ya dogs
If you love ya wife keep her at home tonight
She might neva come home again ni**a aight
Teeth neck wrists all lights my lifes like
Ridin' in Cahville runnin all stop lights
Homie is that real I pray I keep livin
My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison
My daddys a d**e fein n I don't really miss him
Ain't seen him in 10 years n a ni**a still livin'
Tha same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm
50 holla get em' Buck you know i'm gunna get em'
Raaaaa
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
I know I'm sinnin but I'm winnin at tha same time
Take a couple shots from a ni**a tryin ta take mine
I'm back on tha block wit a choppa n a tech nine
Niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin stop signs
G unit The Game B**ches doin wat tha thugs do
G D's Vice Lords Crips n the bloodz too
Move lemme come through
Ain't a pair of handcuffs can hold me
I'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin to some oldies
My goals keep shinin them hoes keep cryin
The handle of my 45 outlined in diamonds
Just left Cahville 'bout to fly to Miami
Hopin Yayo watchin Eminem preform at the Grammys
The reason niggaz like
Eric Benet prolly can't stand me
I know money will make
Halle Berry come outa them panties
B**ch
Ya'll niggaz in trouble
They shoulda neva let me in in
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
Bet ya I can make them bounce back
Teach em' how to stunt teach em'
How to counts stacks yeah
Now where ya hood at Buck
If you want to we 50 deep up in here watchu gonna do
Who want beif I ain't come for no name callin
Don't be mad cuz we is n you ain't ballin'
Gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks
Can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes
It's alright if you still on the block boy
See ima cold young thug not a hot boy
You know I do this for the streets
N my peeps thas behind bars
As soon as they come home
I'll go n buy them all cars
Young Buck
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my w**d
I know you gonna let me drink wit no I D
We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end
Go shawty we back up in this b**ch again
We party harder than you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit winners that win
Ahh