buc buc buk lyrics – daddy-o

{*police siren*}
[cop]license and registration please
step out the car mister, step out the car
keep your god d*mn hands where we can see ’em pal!
put your hands in the air pal!
i’m warning you! i will not {*unintelligible*}
put your god d*mn hands in the air!
i’m warning you n*gg*r! put em there! put em there!
[cop]{*continues babbling stupidly as beat starts*}

[daddy-o]
i was riding down the turnpike (pike) and i got stopped
by a jersey state trooper type cop (cop)
proceeded to pull over (over) showed him my credentials
cause searchin my car just wasn’t subsequential
he took the route like most cops do (do)
har*ssin a black man like little boy blue (blue)
but i kept cool (cool) cause i got style (style)
and because i knew, that in a little while
i’d be parlayin in new york where the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
callin cali, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in detroit, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in philly, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!

bein a bold black brownsville brooklyn boy (boy)
i rip rap records like the real mccoy (coy)
when you say you wreck shop i say that’s all? (all)
cause i shun the ho-hum and mash the mall (mall)
and no need to take time to stake me out (me out)
cause i’ll beat your pee out and take the clout (clout)
my crew’s that thick like the gangstarr dwyck (dwyck)
and we don’t need a strike to put you out (you out)
cause whether in cleveland the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
or in atlanta, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
or chicago, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in miami, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!

check it walkin a beat, or drivin around (round)
when you’re in the hood you hear the same old sound (sound)
old school beats meetin new school rhymes (rhymes)
and styles, evolutin all the time (time)
and no-no, a badge can’t move the crowd (crowd)
and neither can a nightstick, that ain’t slick (slick)
but ed makes beats like a bulletproof vest (vest)
give it to me, and i’ll do the rest (and i’ll do the rest)
cause in north carolina the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in milwaukee, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
in minneapolis, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in flint, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in fresno, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in houston, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in newark, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
in st. louie, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in louisville, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
and in saginaw, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
in lake charles, the n*gg*z go buc buc buk!
all down in d.c., n*gg*z gettin buc buc buk!
and in oakland, the n*gg*z get buc buc buk!
in east new york, the n*gg*z get buc buc boom!

[dumb cops]
you’d think that we’d learn from the rodney king verdict
yeah n*gg*rs
leave no f*ckin witnessing n*gg*rs!
{*cops laughing.. then three shots fired*}

/ daddy o lyrics