Buck Up 2 Bust Up

You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up Buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up yeah I'm gonna f*ck you niggas up Don't you want it in your gut Don't you know I'll slice you up Put you up up in the trunk Nigga you's a fuckin punk yeah yeah And then I'll fuckin take a chunk And then I shot him and I got him with my fuckin pu-pump Then I got him and I cooked him cooked him up Up up in the kitchen And I put him in submission Don't matter what position you are in You are in tuition prostitution politician It doesn't matter who you are If you are if your in if your in It doesn't matter what this shit I'm bout to pass it again To my fuckin' fans man Call me Bam Bam Cuz then I'm bout to slam it man Into your mother fuckin head with the hammer man And then your stuck up in a twilight zone Yeah then I'm floating up up in the O'zone And I think I am fuckin bad to the bone When I'm on the phone I'ma make these bitch moan Or groan and ha I'm always in a prone prone position And she think she needs permission To put this fuckin dick in And it's my mission Nigga I'ma put the clip in And I put'em in submission Lyric lyrical edition Spiritual musician Nigga I'm Just killing it Like a mortician ha And I'm an assassin uh I'm an assassin I'm about to stab him Blow out the protoplasm Terroristic indosalem That's the fashion I can fathom Cuz I'm crazy and I'm fuckin psychopathin' With the yeah I'ma stabb him Then I bring him down Six feet deep yeah If you do not like me My name is Mac Linicks And bitch I will be swiping the swipe the King Ah bitch batcha batcha Brolly You can eat a dick If you don't like my shit My name is Mac Linicks yeah You can look at my music and hear it over and over again And then you liked it And then you liked it And now you like it now ooh I just sung I'm bout to slice you now And then I'm bout to go and fuckin get you man They just call me Mac Linicks bitch I'm about to keep it fuckin trippy man I ain't even no fuckin devils advocate I'm about to activate Nigga this is the crazy fate Yeah they called it evolution But now I have the Su-su-su-substitution for the devil Contracted sound pollution Nigga I'm a rebel Ha I'm feeling like I was on solid solution Cuz nigga I'm a beast And when I'm off the leash yeah I'ma fuckin eat and I'ma fuckin go go feast yeah I'ma feel so weak yeah When I eat the priest hahaa You just released the killer up inside me They already called me Freddy And then I got the machete A little little bloody Because I get get a little kid-ish kid-ish Because I got a lot of British up in my blood Nigga nigga what But I'm speaking speaking fluent English And I got the big ass penis And I'll crush you like a bug Nigga nigga what Niggas out there getting drug Looking like a Ronchi fuckin slug Cuz yeah the nigga just got plugged And he got shot like a buck And the niggas out of luck And he looks like Donald Trump So I stuffed him in my trunk And I didn't give no shit Because he is a bitch So corrupt the nigga got impeached The nigga is a beach I shot him on the beach I shot him in the feet Maybe shoot him in the spleen Maybe shoot him in the knees Then the nigga cannot breath He cannot f*ck with me Cuz my name is Mac Linicks And he's part of the Illuminati But they kicked him out ha And now I'm laughing at him Laughing out my mouth Blowing out the cloud Gonna get this fuckin clout Buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up yeah You gotta buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up And then they looking like a Donald Trump Buck up to bust up to f*ck these niggas up