LYRICS
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Buck! Buck!
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang!
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
This is KRS-One...
Me knew a crack dealer by the name of Peter
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter
He said I had his girl
I said "Now what are you? Stupid?"
But he tried to play me out
And KRS-One knew it
He reached for his pistol
But it was just a waste
Cos my 9 millimeter was up against his face
He pulled his pistol anyway
And I filled him full of lead
But just before he fell to the ground
This is what I said...
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang!
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
This is KRS-One...
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Seven days later I was chillin' in the herb gate
But seven days too much
When the gossip has to circulate
Puffin' sinsemilla I heard "knock knock knock"
But the way that they knocked it
Did not sound like any cop
And if it were a customer
They'd ask me for a nick
So suddenly I realized it had to be a trick
I dropped down to the floor
And they did not waste no time
They shot right through the door
So I had to go for mine
They pumped and shot again
But the suckas kept on missin'
Cos I was on the floor by now
I crawled into the kitchen
Thirty seconds later, boy
They bust the door down
The money and the sensemi'
Was lyin' all around, but just as they
Put their pistols down to take a cut
Me jumped out the kitchen went
"buck! buck! buck!"
They fall down to the floor
But one was still alive
So I put my 9 millimeter right between his eyes
Looked at his partner
And both of them were dead
So just before he joined his potnah
This is what I said...
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang!
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
This is KRS-One...
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I gathered all the money
And I ran up the block, I said
"This is a perfect time to meet with Scott LaRock"
But Scott is either psychic
Or he has a knack for trouble
Cos Scott LaRock showed up in a all-black BMW
I jumped inside the car
And we screeched off in a hurry
And Scott said "What is wrong?
Relax, tell me the story"
I said "You remember Peter?
Well his posse tried to kill me
I'm all right now because the sensemi' fill me"
Scott just laughed, he said
"I know they're all dead
And just before you pulled the trigger
This is what you said..."
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang!
Wa da da dang
Wa da da da dang (Ay!)
This is KRS-One...
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