Taking Hits Young Buck (Ft. D-Tay)

[Intro: Young Buck & Murda Rich]
{*phone rings*}
Hello? What's up, who is this?
Yo nigga, this Murda Rich
What's up nigga?
What's up with you my nigga? Check this out
Some shit done popped off right?
Yeah
I need you and 'Tay to go handle it
Aight
I got like a hundred cent on this nigga's face
Bring it back to me on a plate, that's what's up
Aight

[Chorus: Young Buck & (D-Tay)]
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin'
Put the money in my hand in my hand, and catch me if you can
(Point him out, and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him)
(I've been waitin and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin) We takin' hits!
I'm not stoppin', ya heard what I'm sayin'
Out the money in my hand, and catch me if you can
(Point him out, and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him)
(I've been waitin and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin) We takin' hits!

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
It's gon' cost, but we gon' get him gone
Take his life away, 2 AK's, we gon' send him home
This is how we livin' from the projects to the prisons
So don't be too comfortable, bitch cause you can be a victim
Get 'em Buck, Hit 'em up, ambulance pick 'em up
Shoulda ducked, got killed, nigga wasn't quick enough
Shit is real, I ain't here for no bullshit
I'm here with a full clip
Now let me show you niggas what you'll get (Get 'em Tay)