BK All Day Lyrics

[Chorus 2x: Buckshot (Ruste Juxx)] BK all day (all day, nigga) We spray ya'll way (pop and you lay down) So don't walk our way (get from round these parts) Cuz we puff our way (fuck around and get shot in the dark) [Ruste Juxx] Aiyo, recognize my Boot Camp Clik out of N.Y. Living legends in the game, niggas been fly Think back, when we first entered the stage Let that Brook-nam rhythm and rage out the cage, nigga How Many MC's screaming U Da Man Buck 'em Down with that Black Smif-N-Wesson in my hand Champion hood fatigues, all black chuckers Where the soldiers walk tight than a million muthafuckas I don't give a fuck, I've been jumped a hundred times Stabbed alot of niggas, committed a hundred crimes Bitch, I ain't buying that, give you a raincheck Gladly pay you Tuesday for seriously brain that Sound Bwoy Bureill, chi-chi man funeral Headz Ain't Redee ain't ready to shoot, niggas salute The elite generals of the street and gun play Ruste Juxx, Boot Camp, BK all day [Chorus] [5 Ft.] The streets are hard knocks, where police swarm blocks Where every other soldier keep they firing arm cocked Gorillas on that grind, it's a Brooklyn state of mind Make money, take money, a famous motto of mine When you find the hardest nigga, tucking in they shine They know the rules'll get 'em, if you blink one time So it shouldn't be a mystery, the man that gangsta history The general, the fever, blaze ya out another victory All you niggas running ya mouth, and don't mean shit to me Leaving your body numb like Pepsi Twist mixed with the Hennessey Got a shell for every single one of my enemies Brooklyn pumping blood through my heart, to the death of me [Buckshot] This is the original Bucktown bullies From the same block where they bust shots at police Like, blow, everywhere I look Somebody shook when they lost in the city of Brook' And umm, ya'll know every block is danger If you not on point, somebody came up Fuck the stranger, beware of your neighbor Cuz when he broke, that's when he change up to bring the banger Finger on the trigger, as we look closely At the car when he ride slow, cuz we don't really know pa Ya'll know how we do around here Who we screw around here, if we new around here [Chorus] [Tek] You hear my gun ball go in, shotgun toting Heavy pitch blowing, nigga back the fuck up Who you know fucking with the U.G.P. Underground prince of hood H.O.P. I'm a world wide hustler, Brooklyn gangsta When the east is in the house, "OH MY GOD" danger Did too much dirt to wipe my hands clean And I love new money, so fresh and green See the borough I'm from, we be on that bullshit Fuck ya baby mama, hit you up quick We play with whole bricks, nigga, get that weight Respect my grind, 718, the great [Steele] Use caution when you crossing that Brooklyn Bridge Don't get caught up out here with them Crooklyn kids Real gritty, that's just how we live Fitted '59 fitties over Scarface grills Bedstuy, to the East, to the 'Ville We get hype when we eat, give you fights for the thrills We in the house, in the place getting field Fights live through the breakout, the chain, get peeled Girlfriends bang out with airbrushed nailis Snatch your bitch weave right out Her hair ain't real You from the projects, your man ain't real Getting house forced objects, it's like that? Yeah [Chorus] [Rock] Fuck your gun talk, play 'No Doubt', you 'Gwen' 'don't speak' You ain't shooting nothing but air, you Nintendo Wii Fuck the industry and fuck being in those streets I'm from the low down, you can't even go in those peeps It's an animal hunt, think I damage your hunt, your man in the front Get snap shot without a camera, son The animal's hunting the animals, the pigs is the worstest Well, not to the rats and the bird niggas Fuck them, they can't stop you from getting your food ate, they just Make it hard to eat like toothaches Pause, difficult to eat like toothaches I be having myself and I like shoelace [Chorus 2x]Boot Camp Clik f/ 5 Ft., Ruste Juxx - BK All Day - http://motolyrics.com/boot-camp-clik-f-5-ft-ruste-juxx/bk-all-day-lyrics.html