Bukshot Touchdown (feat. Sean P East)
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Been on a grind since I touched my first dub
I'll be damned if I let 'em come take my nut like a squirrel in the wintertime
Stackin' my plate, soon it be dinnertime
Kentucky boy, built like a soldier
Stop down in Georgia, now we comin' for ya (we comin' for ya)
Daddy told me hit it, never quit it
Be the best at what you do and if you don't then just forget it (Yeah)
Daddy ain't here no more but I got two kids, got 'em trained for war
(trained for war)
Yeah! Let 'em hate good lord, hеre's a taste, I'm about to catch a case for surе
[Chorus: Bukshot & Sean P East, Sean P East]
Fed up! Put it on lockdown
Good lord! 'Bout to shut the whole block down
Heads up! Grindin' 'til the sun down
Throw the ball! 'Round here that's a touchdown
Fed up! I'ma lock the block down/i>
Good lord! I'ma need another spot now
Heads up! Watch out for the cops now
Throw the ball! And I bet the word touchdown
[Verse 2: Sean Paul (YoungBloodZ)]
Yeah, go throw me a touchdown (touchdown)
I'ma bring a hundred pound when I touchdown (touchdown)
I stayed down, now it's up now (fuck now)
I done found the work to move, I got a new route (new route)
Whole thangs and breakdowns, you know how we do thangs in the A-Town (A-Town)
No job got work around like a pitcher throwing balls from a dirt mound (from a dirt mound)
Gettin' money, it's all that I know
I can get it sellin' dope or squeezin' bread outta hoes
I'm Sean Paul, you already know, if you tryna re-up I got more
[Chorus: Bukshot & Sean P East, Sean P East]
Fed up! Put it on lockdown
Good lord! 'Bout to shut the whole block down
Heads up! Grindin' 'til the sun down
Throw the ball! 'Round here that's a touchdown
Fed up! I'ma lock the block down/i>
Good lord! I'ma need another spot now
Heads up! Watch out for the cops now
Throw the ball! And I bet the word touchdown
