- Votes:
- Composers:
- Jenkins
- Jay / Cates
- K / Holmes
- M / Young
- Maurice / Brown
- David Darnell
 
- See also:
Young Buck - Last Of A Dying Breed lyrics
Last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed 
Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga 
Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers 
I'm from even where da dead die 
But try an do it big like da kid from bed stuy 
I see death around da corna and I ain't scared 
I got a [Incomprehensible] wit 15 and I'm fully prepared, that's right 
Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip 
Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip 
Shoot first and ask question lata 
Da answer is it was all about da paper 
And everything da game is shit to lose 
And a new forty-five that I'm dyin' to use 
Say if ya real like me 
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed 
If ya real like me 
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed 
I done seen niggaz come and go 
Shit da whole world done seen wat I done before 
We do anythang when da funds is low 
I'm da reason outta town as don't come no mo 
Let me show you niggaz how to break down da whole thang 
My nigga B.G. know Buck been a [Incomprehensible] man 
It's got to be in ya blood to be a thug 
If I ain't makin' enough I ma jack my plug 
We was born in it not sworn in it 
You can go against it or you can join wit it 
Make my mark so da streets gon' rememba me 
Now come and git it nigga Cashville Tennekee holla back 
Say if ya real like me 
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed Young Buck - Last Of A Dying Breed - http://motolyrics.com/young-buck/last-of-a-dying-breed-lyrics.html
And if ya real like me 
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed 
Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G's was O.D's 
'Cause they talk pleas and includin' G's like you and me 
The first step was going to set a trap 
So in a short period they convince da grand jury to allow a phone tap 
And if they listen in 
Not once did they hear us mentioning 
Murder and a cocaine distributing 
Through all that was dividends comin' in 
I'm straightly gettin' betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit 
Callin' all cars, it's your brother-in-laws 
And tell 'em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz 
Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops died 
First stage of a ride and dem fuck couldn't sneak by 
When you on a witnessin' and shit five bitch be quiet 
Because they only got what you tell 'em 
And then da witness that they had to [Incomprehensible] 
Was lyin' there dead 
Shot in da street all red wit two shots to his head 
'Cause he was workin' for da feds 
And they last informant informed us they had it out for us 
For a bird but he got popped for it 
So ride or die for 'em, betta yet you betta kill 'em 
'Cause I think he gon get da bitch to tell 'em 
And he probably done all ready told 
But then again with out a witness dem bitches ain't got shit, say 
If ya real like me 
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed 
If ya real like me 
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 
Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 
Last of a dying breed








