DMG - Buck Em' Down [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Buck em' Down
Buck em' Down
Buck em' Down (uhh)

Buck em' Down
Buck em' Down
Buck em' Down (yeah)
(Repeat x2)

[2Low]
You can't fuck with the little nigga, how the fuck you figure
Just because im young i won't pull the trigger
Im coming like a hustla, never coming busta
Step the wrong way, and watch a short nigga bust ya
I dont give a fuck about a pussy ass bitch
Makin' dead bodies just because 2 low is poppin' clips
So watch me cock the Glock and make sure your ass is through
And bust these motherfuckers like my nigga DMG do

[Scarface]
Mister mister Scarface, Im coming with that bomb shit
Fuck the dumb shit, here here here i come bitch
Scratching shit on the motherfuckin' atmos
And if you wanna big piece then move on up close
Im from the state of the motherfuckin gun slingers
Knockin' dicks in the dirt with just this one finger

[Hook]

[Big Mike]
Big Mike buckin' em down with my underground tactics
Brat-tat-tat, motherfucker get your ass kicked
?????????, nigga going ass rigged
Up on my nigga trae deuce kickin' that south shit

[Lord 3-2]
It's the three motherfuckin' two
Blowing big swishers sweet smoke, got the groove
Imma tell you little something about the south ride
It's all about that motherfuckin' south side

[Big Mike]
So recognize real, niggas when we comin' through
Buckin' down you and your motherfuckin' whole crew

[Lord 3-2]
Comin' with that dough coast flavor
Cough coast fader, terminating playa haters
Inna motherfuckin' nine trae
Busta ass nigga, you must figure that motherfuckin' nine

[Hook]

[007]
Bitch, you get your neck gone fuckin' with the bloody one
Thinking off mister nice guy, you thinking about another one
Double O Seven fool, coming with that new thang
Down with the DMG, kicking all the truth gang
Niggas are getting their ass kicked fucking with the 5th ward
Blasting on your hood, like a motherfucking hit squad
Yeah so boom shakalaka, boom, boom shakalaka
Buck em down, buck em down, on your ass motherfucker

[E-Rock]
I got you hoes buck on us, bitch i gotsta get my blast on
Seventeen shots, take one and pass it on
Buck em, buck em, buck em down
Peeling caps, sending dicks to the dirt
Leaving them in a park, leaving them hoes floating in a bloodpath
I gives a fuck, nigga squeezing to your last drop
And check the infrared beam from my nine Glock
And feel my cannons in this slaught, got the slug bitch
I wanna see your blood oozing from them fresh wounds
And feel the fire, it blaze hot, motherfucker
And bite the bullet 'till your motherfuckin knees buckle
Round from round clip for club bitch, i kill with it
Come on and deal with it, son of a bitch im real with it

[Hook]

[DMG]
Boom, buck em down, buck em down, buck em down
Coming for a blast, motherfuckers laying down
I bet you never thought, you never run up on the murder
Especially the one that got you smoked by the burner
I biggy boss, sneaky 'nough shots, call the doc
Cause im about to hurt a motherfucker on the block
Cause check it DMG ain't a motherfucking punk
As the plumb before the motherfucker running from the trunk
I biggy blast, biggy bang bang to your skull
Watch you fall to the street, motherfuckin dead meat
Then i continue busting 'till i can't bust another shot
Shit, make a dash to the coupe then i dip/
????????? grab another gat
Settle to them ready after that catch a cab back
Murder in the first, plead me guilty but i still bust
Taking care of business on these niggas who done fucked up
How the fuck you figure you go make it with your cap peel
Facin' mad skills, buck em' down on the real deal
Homicidal maniac shooting fatal tactics
Clown on the down and get your wig split around
I buck em down

[Hook: till fade]