Kill 2 Birds lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Intro: Young Buck]
Ayo where my gangstas at n*gga?
All my n*ggas that don' di it before, bust yo motherf*ckin' gun
There's a couple n*ggas out here talkin' sh*t
I'm about to kill 2 birds with one stone

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
I can see you scared homie, shakin' in ya TV interviews
A cold thing what that n*gga 50 done did to you (Yeah)
You desperate
Searching for a friend, a helping hand, neglected, not from only ours, from Em fans (Ha ha)
Respected, it's over when the streets don't want ya
Ya homies done told ya "Ya know you done f*cked up don't ya?" (Look at cha)
And we ain't met yet but them n*ggas you runnin' to
Probably done told ya what Buck say he gon' do (Yeah)
The funny thang it's takin' more time than I thought 'fore the Unit catch that ass in New York
Just when you think the beefs over and ya kick ya feet up
Them little bitty n*ggas pops up (G-Unit!) with heaters
Some thangs'll never change and war is one of them
Ya homeboy was strapped but ya died in front of him (C'mon)
G-Unit is the gang 'till I'm dead and gone
I'm 'bout to kill 2 birds with one stone
Follow me

[Interlude: Young Buck]
See n*ggas know I ain't from up there, man
n*ggas know I ain't from New York
n*ggas know I'm from Cashville Tenn-a-key
But n*ggas know I got a couple enemies around this motherf*cker
Some n*ggas know I ain't havin' it, some n*ggas don't
All I'ma say is man, it's 'bout to go down, let's get it poppin'
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Now let me explain somethin' 'cause n*ggas is straight frontin'
This Shyne n*gga really must think it's a game or somethin' (Yeah)
I first heard 50 talkin' 'bout he would f*ck with him
My homeboy asked Shyne to see what was up wit him (Remember that?)
A couple of weeks passed
I asked him "have you heard from the cat"?
He said "Nah who knows, the n*gga might not call back" (Come on!)
On my way to Jacob 'bout to pick up my chain
I hear Shyne on the radio the sh*t that he sayin' (What!)
Ain't addin' up to what the f*ck my ears just heard
Right before you start talkin' to Irv (f*ck them n*ggas!)
See before you meet the general you gotta kill the frontline
Couldn't get rich so you'll probably die tryin'
And I ain't tryna battle you n*gga I'm just revealin' the truth
No matter how many verses you do, coward I'm through (n*gga)
On your release date when you come home
Sean, he probably tell ya that Buck killed 2 birds with one stone

[Outro: Young Buck]
This sh*t crazy man
You n*ggas is f*ckin' crazy man
You n*ggas is hidin' behind these f*ckin'
TV cameras and radio interviews and sh*t
This sh*t real over here, man
G-Unit n*gga
And I'm through with this sh*t
[Interlude: Lloyd Banks]
Ayo what up man?, it's ya boy Lloyd Banks and right now ya tuned into the G-G-G-G-G-Unit radio, ya heard me?, with my homie
My motherf*ckin' homie, DJ Whoo Kid from Sirius Satellite Radio
Give me the f*ckin' money on me n*gga
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