Monday, December 17, 2007

Lose My Mind Lyrics

Young Buck - Buck Tha World Album Lyrics poster

Young Buck Lose My Mind Lyrics

*** Complimentary Lose My Mind Ringtone ***

[Intro:]
Yeah man is like I don't been to so much man I don't see so much shit out here man, all this material shit this shit don't mean a shit to me man, No its like I didn't do so much man I aint got no shit to show for man, no f**k the world man, no Buck the world, yeah Buck the world I like that, yeeaah

[Verse:]
Everybody trying to KILL me
I don't have no friends
am by myself in this MOTHAF**KIN pen
Don't u DISS me, nothings going right and yeah I wanna fight
So im jumping in the night u gonna RESPECT me
I don't wanna talk my nerves bad and I having suicidal thoughts
Somebody WATCHING me I can feel the heat who ever in here is scared
I can hear they heart beat and they are not STOPPING me
Im out of control like a nigga locked up then just got out of the hole
What the DO TO ME, put me in this game give me all this fame
And expect for me to change my f**king mind

[Chorus:]
U mothaf**kas don't know me (lets go)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (yeeah)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (come on)
U mothaf**kas don't know me

[Verse:]


I am not going to jail, we gonna smoke our weed
We don't need no help, u don't wanna f**k with me
I do not tell, ya wont get enough, Im from the neighborhood where we trow the first punch, get out of my way, I had a bad day
My brother wouldn't die if I had my AK, ya don't feel me
I am on the edge, so when I woke up on the wrong side on the bed
U don't love me, u just like my call and if im ever with broke u find another star, don't u touch me, I don't need a wife I love my lil girl but her momma needs a life

[Chorus:]
U mothaf**kas don't know me (come on)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (yeeah)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (lets go)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (yeeah)
U mothaf**kas don't know me (yeeah)


The business is entertainment
And what entertains the customers is the sight of blood

Cam, i mean i was being nice to him
Okay i' get him
Yo niggaz worship the ground i walk on i make mills of the tracks i talk on
its king, KING

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