Caught In The Wind lyrics

Caught In The Wind lyrics

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Caught In The Wind lyrics

Send "Caught In The Wind" Ringtone to your Cell (feat. D-Tay, Rizin Sun) Ay they can`t handle this one This for the block nigga, what? [D-Tay] I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot Uh-huh, if you`re lucky have your whole block cocked Now I ain`t sayin that`s gon` stop all my niggaz that chop Cause in they mind, ain`t no dyin, niggaz flip to get flopped Shootin more than 50 shots and my heart catch not When the gunfire a-start it ain`t no callin the cops Besides, you started beef, I`m just bringin it back All my niggaz you hunt around so what you packin a gat? Just leave that where it`s at, or leave here on your back Make one move like you`re reachin and I`m leavin you flat Warnings I`m givin you, but you never did listen So I`m spittin Smith & Wessons `til they out of ammunition I`m clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin Priest I`m back, and ridin in the candy painted `llac We max, and gettin all these hoes for they cheese We jack, and gettin all these ballers for they ki`s [Chorus: repeat 2X] Didn`t think that I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen Left niggaz layin dead and I did it in sin And I`d do it again, thugged out `til the end Still we gon` keep ridin `til we caught in the wind [Rizin Sun] Nigga I`m gon` make it if I gotta rob and steal Cock back my grill, let `em know this burner`s for real When the coast is cleared that`s when I plan my escape Wanted in 50 states, my first shot is debate Don`t be late, Buck we got hits to make 50 is you with me, if they really want me they`d come and get me Now I`m a fugitive on the run, killers don`t leave home Without the gun, blaze one They got me nationwide all over the world they tryin to turn me in But the pearls, I think ahead on that Fuck the pen, I`m tryin to see my money stacks If you lookin for me I`m where the ballers at Drinkin Cristal gettin smoked out Try not to take the bar out, but they done, tapped my house I`m goin all out, got me on some major shit Dressed in black, when I attack, please believe that [Chorus] [Young Buck] I need to get my hands on somethin, I suggest you play it low Get your last words in when the soldier`s rag over my nose Look the anger done build up, I`m damn near about to blow Tryin to unhook a time bomb when I`m right at zero Fuck a stolen vehicle, we gon` pull up in luxury Bubbilize somethin, survive nigga you`re lucky When shit get ugly, bustin e`rythang that rush me Swingin this fuckin chopper `til my arms get musty This occassion calls for military issue buddy My fetti took a slight fall now y`all gon` be bloody Young Buck, a.k.a. Frank Nitti of the city Ain`t fakin none to DT`s, you got it then come and get me But the form I come in, I swear it`s hard to hit me Not a face bein shown, just a chrome tucked in my dickies [Chorus] Send " Caught In The Wind" Ringtone to your Cell Caught In The Wind lyrics @ ELyrics | Caught In The Wind lyrics @ Kovideo | Young Buck Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Caught In The Wind lyrics @ Songlyrics | Caught In The Wind lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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