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Buckshot - Heavy Weighters lyrics
[buckshot]
 Clack clack clack, clack clack clack clack
 Fuck wit bdb, I put a, hole in ya back
 See me, it's like that, it's like this
 Hit you wit the tip of the four fifth, lick off ya bottom lip
 I gotta have it, and did it to smackin
 Ya niggas backwards, I don't how to act kid, relax kid
 Calm ya ass down, don't let the liquor or the weed smoke
 Provoke a fight now, aight now
 Don't get gassed up, I know where you live at, I tied ya wife up
 Gave her the dick and she was like "buck"
 Yeah picture ya girl, me and my dick sucked
 Man, I live it up, the life of a thorough nigga, what
 You see me on the block, runnin from shit
 Comin wit the glock, bustin off thunderous shit
 Number one hit, still throw blows to get
 Up in your tentacles, turn you into vegetables
 [chorus 2x: swan]
 We heavy weighters, crowd motivators
 In and out of staters, benz and navigators
 Ridin elevators, to the hundredth floor
 Bombin down on that ass, we bout to give you some more
 [swan]
 Where we get gully for the cash, call it terror dome
 Where bitch niggas pop down, when they hear the chromeBuckshot - Heavy Weighters - http://motolyrics.com/buckshot/heavy-weighters-lyrics.html
 Swan flip digital, nigga try and rap
 Don't love the six hundred, nigga neck snap back, fuck it
Crash that, 'cause niggas pullin on my dick again
 Paparazzi wanna take my flick again, give a chick a ten
 Good girl, got my glock in the spot
 'cause I don't trust you muthafuckas, when I'm rockin the spot
 And dead men, swan gotti, young gun for fun
 See ya hungry gettin none, 'cause my nine weigh a ton
 When I bust, better run, or catch a war back breaker
 Live shots, shakin and fakin
 [f.t.]
 Who callin me out? I'm all about triggas and toast
 Bitches gimme pussy, 'cause my dick is bigger than most
 Niggas is dose, of thugs so you figure I'm broke
 Advice it happens, money, all liquor and smoke
 I went to school but wasn't learnin nuthin
 Stay burnin bustin, was a birth to frontin
 Pullin out gats, ready to murder somethin
 My whole game plan, is name brand
 Let off the flame and smack a gay man wit the same hand
 All you undefeated cats bout to take ya first lost
 Fuck that, it's a work, boss get hurt, boss never jerk off
 Hit honeys wit shirts and skirts off
 Yeah, you look hard, but your verse soft
[chorus 4x]
















