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who rep, how to play\n  You might be the best, but not today\n  Im on fire\n  The number one indie provider\n  Set it off whenever we inside her\n  In place of my face, you see a rider\n  Underground like collider\n  A lotta people thought I was a fluke\n  Cause I had a backpack and some Timberland boots\n  But the trees still stand\n  These real fans stuck by me like a mommy saying, He still can\n  Any time you think of my son, think of a tan\n  Cause he will leave a mark like my name bue can\n  Damn -- I aint never seen niggas stop\n  But I seen Buck moving in the all-green drop\n  And the cops on the chase like, hes full of Scotch\n\n  But I wont do a dance like the Hustle or the Wop\n  Ill take it back like classic rock\n  Im Buckshot\n  I know why yall always hiding the truth like a wire\n  Cause I got a grip on the game -- pliers\n  You lie around so much, you just a liar\n  Im a tire, I roll out of control, low in the hole\n  We back, we crack like open toes\n  I suppose I should pose for the cam\n  But Bucks so classic, my flows Pac-Man\n  Now, me and 9th is, um, at it again\n  Soon as Im off the plane, I grab my pad and my pen\n  And I go in like doors with no locks\n  See my nigga Sean P Decept, no Go-Bots\n  I expect yall to show props\n  Show no props, at a show you wont cop\n  None of these\n  Every one of these emcees keep going like a old pair of dungarees\n  Ho, please -- Im tired of pop\n  Lady Gaga hip-hop, her name Buckshot\n"}]