Laugh Now, Cry Later歌词

作词 : O'Shea Jackson/Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin
作曲 : O'Shea Jackson/Deleno Matthews/Levar Coppin
Young Buck - Laugh Now Cry Later

Diss 50 Cent
You look all around the world
It's tha same ****
I mean ****** tryn eat
And it's drier than a muthafuka out here rite now
But real hood ****** hold it down no matta what
Ya heard
"word"
Yea
C the thing about a real ***** is
Whateva a ***** ***** gonna do
He could never stop that real *****
We should stand up for the hataz right now
Cuz those ***** ****** make the world go round hahahaaa

Ye aint gotta fuk wit me
Cuz I aint fukin witcha
I'm ridin dirty with this work
And my mutha pixta
40 cal unda my shirt n anotha pistol
Fuk a friend alla yall
Can come and getcha issues
Phone calls from the pen
Real ****** witcha
They say the sent a couple tears
Cuz a ***** miss ya
A boy thatholds knows war shows they be nasty
Where da boy go can he even pay his taxes
Only lord knows what he do 2 get the dough
50 tellit Buck was jealous n a ***** broke
But we just seem him and hearin what the ***** wrote
That ***** ballin even if he is sniffin Coke
They plannin on my downfall tryna set my prof
But what a ***** come from I don bet they know
***** ****** in the game and they turned on me
For the money and the fame u gonn' learn homie
I pray to God for these hataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later *****
Hataz

Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later *****
Hataz

***** I'm fukin her when you was fukin him
If you don't wanna fuk with me then hoe fuk it den
****boy on the streets hustlin again
***** ****** wanna beef we can get it in
Black tar hair long where ya bangs at
Hit you wit this **** n show ya why he can't rap
Hanging out the window bussin on the freeway
I'm with my homie it was his quarter key kwaut
If obama got a plan ***** where it at
Cuz it's a drought n D, ont nobody know where it's at
But in the south what we lose we just get it back
We listen 2 scarface he motivate blaCks
Den we make stacks n fuk a cop dey can die too
Before u hide me ***** we gonn hide you
These rappaz don't fuk wit the streets like I do
It's all good ima still step aside you I aint no hata
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later *****
Hataz

Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later *****
Hataz

Don't look at me
Cuz I aint given ****** nothin else
Show em love then they leave me by my fukin self
My heart cold and I know it would never melt
I just gotta play the cards that a ***** delt
Wear these stripes Cut drawgan through the whole day
Ridin dirty in a rental with the want tags
Presidential in the gutter where dey do it bad
Cuz he trade on what I got buk what I had
Dirty south is on top and some ****** made
Take a trip to the build ya can get ya schwag
Yeah I'm glad they kix me out the fukin group
Cuz now da world C I'm tha muthafukin truth
Got the streets lyk damn... what happend 2 u
I bet this conversation now they prolly tappin it to
I get paper if you so major
Your team aint **** without the number 1 Claya

Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now cry later
Hataz

Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now cry later
Hataz