Buckin’ Em Down LL COOL J

[Intro]
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor
Yeah
Ah yeah, what we doing?

[Chorus]
Buck, buckin' 'em down, buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down, buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down. buck, buckin' 'em down

[Verse 1]
Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit
Packin' nigga's kicks with black pits
Sabertooth, the truth, ha-coot! spit the juice
And let the hot-ass-lead-loose (*gun shots*)
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G
Rippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me
Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints
You'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence
Another young black man just caught a case
Not from Tecs or mace, from gettin' funky like a staircase

[Chorus]
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Politicians) Buck, buckin' 'em down (punks), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Landlords) Buck, buckin' 'em down (chumps), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Taxes) Buck, buckin' 'em down (bills), buck, buckin' 'em down
(Beggers) Buck, buckin' 'em down (we still), buck, buckin' 'em down