letra de return of the project n**** - young buck
[young buck:]
hey yo whats up? (if i should die..)
it’s cashville’s own n-gg-!! (.. befo’ i wake)
young buck!!.. g-unit!!.. (please lord..)
lot of sh-t goin’ down down here (.. my soul to take)
but i ain’t goin’ nowhere.. holla when ya see me!
[verse 1: young buck]
tha return of the project n-gg- (k’yeah!)
a 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga (owhh!)
still holdin’ the throne, it’s too late to hate me
h-ll, i’m cashville’s own in a black mercedes
tvs in this b-tch i don’t know how to turn ’em on
i just bought this motherf-cker and shipped it home
in traffic we smokin’, sun-roof closed
ho’s pullin’ up like “oh, there he go!”
ain’t n-body on that beef sh-t
its too many mexicans with the cheap bricks
peep this
all you need is a big heart
a quarter bird, thats like givin’ you a kick start
you done heard about the flex thats the undercovers
ridin’ around, jumpin’ out searchin’ motherf-ckers
so we open at nine and we close at five
keep a n-gg- in a ride in case i close my eyes
i won’t stop ’till they kill me
[whoo kid:] bring it back
[verse 1: young buck]
the return of the project n-gg- (k’yeah!)
a 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga (owhh!)
still holdin’ the throne, it’s too late to hate me
h-ll, i’m cashville’s own in a black mercedes
tvs in this b-tch i don’t know how to turn ’em on
i just bought this motherf-cker and shipped it home
in traffic we smokin’, sun-roof closed
ho’s pullin’ up like “oh, there he go!”
ain’t n-body on that beef sh-t
its too many mexicans with the cheap bricks
peep this
all you need is a big heart
a quarter bird, thats like givin’ you a kick start
you done heard about the flex thats the undercovers
ridin’ around, jumpin’ out searchin’ motherf-ckers
so we open at nine and we close at five
keep a n-gg- in a ride in case i close my eyes
i won’t stop ’till they kill me
better yet, ’till the whole world feel me
let me tell ya about this town where i come from
ca$hville tenn-a-key look what i done (look n-gg-)
see me on the map and the public love it
police in the streets like “nah f-ck it”
its me against the government, they don’t know how to take me
they done seen that tape and they think i’m crazy
shuttin’ down my birthday bash
well officer calvin hulay you can kiss my -ss
cr-p in the trap too
you on that racist sh-t and i’m a black dude
even took my license and said its suspended
but come to find out that that b-tch pretended (unhh!)
i dropped a certified platinum alb-m in the ‘ville
so somebody please tell that coward who i is
b-tch!!
[young buck:]
it’s like,
i’m the 1st one, but i ain’t the only one
to holla cashville motherf-ckers..
so i’m tryin’ to uplift my city out her n-gg-..
and the f-ckin’ police hatin’ on a n-gg-..
f-ck y’all!
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