Lyrics Young Buck – The Debate
Text:
I think that what we see here, once again
Is this president ah, attempting to change the narrative
Using what I would consider to be real caustic terms
In order to change the conversation
To circumvent ?
is far beneath the office of the President of the United States
Past the preacher I’m in the second row
Trying to get the word, they focused on this fashion show
My partner just got sentenced and tonight he had to go
Millionaire never been locked up in his life before
It’s yellow tape around the corner store
Don’t ever underestimate a nigga when his money low
It’s dark outside, she gon’ show up when it’s sunny though
I had to realize that these hoes really come and go
Balenciaga ain’t gonna solve none of my problems
I’m buying pounds before I buy some red bottoms
Bounty hunters kicked my door in they just handcuffed up my momma
Only thing can help me now is I get comma after comma
I put everybody else before myself
Imma step
I hit everybody here that I could help
Been left
First it was one set of footprints in the sand
God don’t walk with me he carry me man
Campaigning in the couple like whoop
Keep a bad bitch with me everytime I come through
I ain’t hating on what a nigga got and who’s who
You debating on what a nigga got, get it too
What you waiting on, what’s taking so long
When you loved by many and hated by the few
When you up here it’s a very nice view
Tell me something that’s gonna help me with this light bill
Motivate me nigga if you don’t nigga then I will
Give me something I can probably feel like I feel
And pour me up something I can drink and change where I live
It’s a body on the train tracks
Never seen a dead body so we came back
You ever seen a dead body with his brain splat
C’mon I’ll show you it’s over here where we hang at
School shootings this is not a fire drill
My lil nephew said if you can buy it he behind the wheel
Watch the money start a riot got lil shorty ready to kill
Do a thousand out fives and they cut her out the deal
In this hole in the wall, bullet holes in the wall
Taking shots with a booster she be fucking up the mall
Hold the block with the shooters we be busting at the law
Trying to get an Audemar, trying to do it with the raw
Campaigning in the couple like whoop
Keep a bad bitch with me everytime I come through
I ain’t hating on what a nigga got and who’s who
You debating on what a nigga got, get it too
What you waiting on, what’s taking so long
What it do
When you loved by many and hated by the few
When you up here it’s a very nice view
