Lyrics

This is where the buck cease Friend or a foe, what it be? I put my people over greed Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck cease Friend or a foe,what it be? I put my people over greed Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck I made a foreign legacy You a foreign entity Fellowshiping with the beast Get the cracker get the cheese When you out the door, you might get a soul But it'll be under they feet When they kick you to the curb Where do you think you gon' get ya piece? Screamin' and grittin' ya teeth Throwin' your fists in the breeze Suck it up and let it be You been preparing the sheets Made the bed where you must sleep You been asleep I hope you keep that energy When you is forced to live with your sworn enemies Who gon' pick up all the pieces Promise it ain't gon be me It ain't gon be me who gives you a table to sit You been away for a bit The ranks are filed, the labels are fixed And nobody saving you shhhh And it gon' be comical You doin' the prodigal thing Seen you walk like a king But now This is where the buck cease Friend or a foe, what it be? I put my people over greed Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck cease (You keep buckin' fo 'em, bucking fo 'em) Friend or a foe, what it be? (Where you stand? Where you stand?) I put my people over greed (I put my people over greed) Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck Thought you was cut from the cloth But now you just buck for the boss Tried to get my opinion across But now I'm just cuttin' my loss Debatin' with you was a trip When I was speakin' I came to the realization I'm grieving the death of somebody still breathin' While I'm in mid conversation I moved out a house made of glass a few years ago So I ain't got no problem throwin' a stone That carries the weight of the struggles of people All over the globe Folks that you don't hesitate to insult Sayin' "you needa get over the boats" Tellin 'em "you needa strap up ya boots" Like they don't got boots that are struck on they throats You keep askin' me questions Like we ain't been givin' you answers We see the strings You playin' the part You're tryna be a good dancer Pop for Master Like you the favourite crown Your get up kinda suits you now This is where the buck cease Friend or a foe, what it be? I put my people over greed Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck cease (You keep buckin' fo 'em, bucking fo 'em) Friend or a foe, what it be? (Where you stand? Where you stand?) I put my people over greed (I put my people over greed) Some get they bucks for tappin' feet I'll get mine when we get free This is where the buck
Writer(s): Hugh Ozumba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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