C-Rayz Walz - Buck 80 (Dirty) lyrics

[Intro: C-Rayz Walz] Got you [Hook One: C-Rayz Walz] Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80 [Hook Two: C-Rayz Walz] Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh (Fresh, fresh) Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80 [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] Chicks dig how I spit it—ladies love the phlegm I don't ball with none of y'all—I'm still above the rims And the roundhouse kicks had the streets huggin' these jims Drop j**els—even fools be lovin' the gems (Dig it) Let's get it on and poppin' and keep it activated I hope you need advance speaking on any plans rap-related I body my verses, rip the beat, shape it Press rewind, play it, say it, get me reincarnated Like retards gettin' p**y, I dumb in the cut You wake up in jail cells, with a thumb in your bu*t You ain't a thug. I run the club with rum in the cup Ready to rush your DJ just to make your music jump (Punk) That's why I go to clubs with, like, ten themes And the white mens I run with can't jump cause they own the team And if you ain't Kim, it seems you don't know me I spit 16s in your face like twin Kobes [Hook One: C-Rayz Walz] (x2) Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80 [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] Chances get slim like thin dobers That shapeshift to Snoop and rep “Gin and Juice” like BET and my Chi homie Who's f**in' with this? Have you duckin' the hits Leave you stuck in a desert with a bucket of piss (b**h) Sit in the pa**enger seat while I'm crashing your Jeep Hot potato was the only way you herbs was pa**in' the heat (Come on, son) You a mangina and a prom queener (Fake) Who learned how to thug from f*gs in Don Diva (What?!?) This is that Hell Rell sh**—that spell well, kid I snuff buildings if I wanna sell bricks Deal with thick nicks—no time for fine dimes My lines got B.I.G. potential like I write for Shyne And I'm master of the cypher, Lord of the Rings And my third eye blings like "The Scorpion King" And that's exactly what sound funny, see ‘Cause next time I rap, it'll be on the soundtrack for Mummy 3 [Hook One: C-Rayz Walz] Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80 [Hook Two: C-Rayz Walz] Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh (Fresh, fresh) Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80 [Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz] The game's painstaking (So?). I remain ancient (Flow) Flames could have your dame dancin' naked on poles in train stations Cats'll push your bu*ton, mush ya wifey bu*ton Never mind your business—divine intervention's when you bu*t in I don't spit no more—I circle with Afghanis Quick to give you barb wire thongs for your granny panties You b**h-made, couldn't stab a track with a switchblade After you dictate, tell me how my dick taste Put 7 in your chest if you owe them / Odom checks And I ain't talkin 'bout the Clippers—leave your jersey a mess I'm a veteran—respect me. My basic spit Make these young players better like Jason Kidd And if I'm gettin' paper, it's ‘cause I'm rippin' flavor I'm nice around the mic like the Wizard players Spit a verse that deserve a replay Get on some humble sh** like, "Yo, give it up for the DJ!” [Hook One: C-Rayz Walz] (x2) Yo where you at? Right here. What'd you spit? Light years I'm fresh like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily, save babies, raise ladies Buck 50. Keep the change—here's a buck 80