The Solution Songtext
von 9th Wonder & Buckshot
The Solution Songtext
[Verse 1]
They call me Bruce Wayne Buck, Batman BDI
You can t fuck with that man BDI
Psychotic when he get really high
I got it -- don t I sound really fly?
Every lady in the spot agree
If it ain t Buckshot, it s me, K.B
Same person in the Benz with the curtain
And the chauffeur saying, Buck, turn right?
I m like, for certain
It was real hard getting this far
But I got this label, this house, this money, this car
Can you say this, pa?
I think not; I think of how I feel, I think Pac
Me Against the World, shed so many tears
Writing letters, saying dear mama, can you really hear Where I m coming from; that s the bottom line
And the goal is to hit the top and not waste time
Like tick tock, when the clock hit one
Y all niggas is done
Buckshot s it, you should stop
[Verse 2]
Stick a fork in em
No disrespect to the rest, but Buckshot got New York in him
Little guy, blue denim
Not a snake, but the words that I use is like true venom
All in em, all women
Recognize that the way that I ball is what you call tennis
Back and forth; who loves college, Asher Roth?
Me, I m from the university they call raw
Kill em all, reservoir dogs on the hounds ll
Whose town? Cause from this point it s all Buck
And, um, everybody down know what s up
Major moves, make your moves
Buckshot, 9th Wonder on the spot
Never play by the rules like
Tock, tick, when the clock hit one
Y all niggas is done
Buckshot s it, you need to stop
[Verse 3]
It don t matter, the Porsche or the Spider
Or me in the BM, pulling a all-nighter
It s all right cause
My pockets ain t seen a gap in a while
All you see is the gap or a crack when I smile but
It s okay cause I still get ladies anyway
She thinking she bright but she shady anyway
We don t give a fuck, do we? Nah
Smoke when I school dudes, Cooley High
Truly fly
Chicks get jealous, man
They used to listen before, but now I tell em, nah
Step aside, let the boss get past
You a trick; why, nigga? Cause you floss from Mass
I m like, damn, you worked so hard just to give it up
She chilling in your car cause she give it up
What a life. I m a witness
Enough to tell niggas, mind your business
You need to stop
[Outro]
Stop and listen, listen and stop
Number one album, 9th Wonder, Buckshot
This is what we do, I salute shit
Comes every day, I pollute shit
They call me Bruce Wayne Buck, Batman BDI
You can t fuck with that man BDI
Psychotic when he get really high
I got it -- don t I sound really fly?
Every lady in the spot agree
If it ain t Buckshot, it s me, K.B
Same person in the Benz with the curtain
And the chauffeur saying, Buck, turn right?
I m like, for certain
It was real hard getting this far
But I got this label, this house, this money, this car
Can you say this, pa?
I think not; I think of how I feel, I think Pac
Me Against the World, shed so many tears
Writing letters, saying dear mama, can you really hear Where I m coming from; that s the bottom line
And the goal is to hit the top and not waste time
Like tick tock, when the clock hit one
Y all niggas is done
Buckshot s it, you should stop
[Verse 2]
Stick a fork in em
No disrespect to the rest, but Buckshot got New York in him
Little guy, blue denim
Not a snake, but the words that I use is like true venom
All in em, all women
Recognize that the way that I ball is what you call tennis
Back and forth; who loves college, Asher Roth?
Me, I m from the university they call raw
Kill em all, reservoir dogs on the hounds ll
Whose town? Cause from this point it s all Buck
And, um, everybody down know what s up
Major moves, make your moves
Buckshot, 9th Wonder on the spot
Never play by the rules like
Tock, tick, when the clock hit one
Y all niggas is done
Buckshot s it, you need to stop
[Verse 3]
It don t matter, the Porsche or the Spider
Or me in the BM, pulling a all-nighter
It s all right cause
My pockets ain t seen a gap in a while
All you see is the gap or a crack when I smile but
It s okay cause I still get ladies anyway
She thinking she bright but she shady anyway
We don t give a fuck, do we? Nah
Smoke when I school dudes, Cooley High
Truly fly
Chicks get jealous, man
They used to listen before, but now I tell em, nah
Step aside, let the boss get past
You a trick; why, nigga? Cause you floss from Mass
I m like, damn, you worked so hard just to give it up
She chilling in your car cause she give it up
What a life. I m a witness
Enough to tell niggas, mind your business
You need to stop
[Outro]
Stop and listen, listen and stop
Number one album, 9th Wonder, Buckshot
This is what we do, I salute shit
Comes every day, I pollute shit
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