Young Buck - On The Corner lyrics

Hey yo what up? (Corner)
Ha ha ya'll know where i'm at
I'm on the (Corner) for sure
So what I come to do (Corner)
Is let niggas know how I get down

I'm by myself up on this corner
Got to stay high
Will I survive in the city where
They let the birds fly?
If they bury me, bury me where the key nigga
Tennessee nigga
Passin' the rock like the flea flicker
You all know me nigga
Got the wrist of a chemist
Won't leave the block until
My whole pack finished
Niggas mad cause I won't give
Em shit for free
So listen little man you ain't
Get shit from me you get out what you out in
And hold what you make sell all the weight
But give away the shake
Theres some rules to this shit
That we live by
Never snitch or your whole family will die
Got throwback money been doin'
This for years it's hard but it is what it is
Tell me if i'm wrong for
Tryin' to feed my baby
I done took a loss so
You niggas better pay me i'm goin' crazy

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(As I walk through these ghetto streets)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(I'm strapped up with
My motherfuckin' heat)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(You know I got to get money)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(Fuck all you hatin' ass niggas, come on)

I was raised in the city
Slingin' ever since I was
An itty bitty kiddy way before I met Fifty
I was gettin' it fuckin'
With them digital scales
Never fucked with ya'll cause I
Knew niggas would tell
They say i'm different from the
Average little young nigga
This is just too much for one nigga
Let 'em say my name
I'm a keep doin' my thing
I put some candy on the Range
And bought another chain
Keep a bag full of rubberbands
Money machines got to throw it in the washer
To make sure it's clean
See my PO good so she let me smoke
Why violate me?, if i'm gone you broke
You ain't seen nothin' like
This ever before
Pac told ya "You take one, you make mo'"
The whole world thuggin' in they own way
I'm just wonderin' what the Lord 'gon say

I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(I shall fear no man)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(G Unit South)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(Come holla)
I'm by myself up on this (Corner)
(Get my money lets go)

Damn right you know niggas got to eat
And I ain't just talkin' about me
My whole fuckin' clique nigga
Real dogs feed the pack ha ha
Thats probably why i'm in here
Makin' these fuckin' beats
Hey yo 50, hey yo nigga
I told you I know how to fuck
With that fuckin' beat machine nigga
I made this fuckin' beat ha ha