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Black Gloves Lyrics – Young Buck

Black Gloves

Black Gloves

Young Buck

Song Writer(s): Brown, David Darnell, Matthews, D.S., Mitnik, Bernardo, Ribas, Mike, Wilson,
Publisher: 50 CENT MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.,





Walk through a ***** block, 2 glocks, 2 tecks, 2 2 3's
Give a ***** what he really want, when ***** *****s don't want beef
***** *****s don't know me, wait till a ***** get in range
Hate when a ***** wanna run his mouth, and live his life in pain


We ain't even used to this, talk and where the gun shots at?
Loose lips sank ships, ya'll *****s didn't even pop back
Oh Lord, I swore, if any mutha***ka holla my name
I'm raw, spelled backwards, that's what I'm gon' bring


Banks, what a ***** think?, we ain't got guns
No troops, everything bulletproof, sniper's layin' down on the roof
Stash box in the Coupe *****, I'm tellin' you the truth *****
Raise them 'lil bitty boys, all they do is come shoot *****s


Black gloves, black mask, black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest, he dead, you next


Put a couple holes in a hoe, let a ***** know he 'bout to go
Put the pump right to his throat, bet he won't talk no more


Black gloves, black mask, black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest, he dead, you next
Black gloves, black mask, black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest, he dead, you next


I'm comin', through the front door, mask on, let's ride
Everybody on the mutha***kin' floor, soon as a ***** get inside
My hood, my click, your wife, my *****
Show a ***** that you really love him, set him up to hit a good lick


Cops comin', I'm not runnin, if I do die, don't cry
I haven't planned on stayin' long anyway, I ain't gon' lie
Wonder why I still got bricks, wonder why I still got clips
'Coz ain't a damn thing changed, ever since Young Buck done got rich


Are ya ready for the outcome? Why you walkin 'round without a gun?
**** real, till a ***** get killed, then you wanna run and get one
***k that! I'm callin' out names, Ja Rule, y'all lose
I don't even care how it started, ***k me? ***k you


Wait till Yayo get home, we gon' really get these *****s gone
But for now *****, hold on, I'm'a show you how to break a bone
Cashville, Tennekee *****, we thug you knew it
New York, we here, for life, G-Unit


Black gloves, black mask, black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest, he dead, you next
Black gloves, black mask, black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest, he dead, you next


Yeah, Young Buck *****, Cashville, Tennessee *****
From your hood to my hood mutha***ka
New York city *****, real **** *****
It's all good *****, it's all hood *****

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