Lord knows I love that living, love to serve it too.
Like a line across the eyes,
That’s the way I fought my fights.
I made it out from the ghetto,oh so little feat.
I don’t need to snap twice,
’Cause I really hook ’em right.
My mom thought I was at school, learnin’ to be nice, but no.
I was out on Rampart Street,
I learned to shake ’em back twice.
Now when I holler, stand at attention,
Or drop to the right five
Or take heed to whose advice
You gotta learn about that Buckin' the Dice
My mom thought I was at school, learnin’ to be nice, but no.
I was out on Rampart Street,
I learned to shake ’em back twice.
Now when I holler, stand at attention,
Or drop to the right five
Or take heed to whose advice
You gotta learn about that Buckin' the Dice