Too Close

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Bukshot - Rap, Politics

Too Close

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[Verse 1: Bukshot] Fuck 'em dawg, I'ma show 'em that we raw Uncle Buk 'em all, haters know we break 'em all (We break 'em!) What's happenin'? I'm about to make 'em all Show respect, if they don't let 'em fly like Lakers balls Shots gon' swish, hardly ever miss When I aim at this range, quit acting like a bitch (Like a bitch) This is underground, dude, I'll never switch Your quarterback is nervous, watch me call the blitz Time to get real loud, I would like a 50 Cal Attitude is cynical, I can be a littlе foul Shout out to the Inner Skull, MOB we gеt 'em wild Ain't no way to turn around, homie now you in it now (You in it) [Chorus: Bukshot] I done lost too many tears to cry (To cry) I done faced too many fears to die (To die) I know way too many friends who failed It's too close to just let it end in Hell, it's too close (Too close) Fucked up thoughts are in my head, out here living on the edge (It's too close) I'd rather walk away instead but all these rivals want me dead (Want me dead) [Verse 2: Bukshot] Every time I turn the television on they in a war USA! Tell me why the fuck we always in it for Swear to God all we do is pick up sticks and poke a bear Tryin' to rule the world! Round up troops and send 'em over there I don't really think it's fair tryin' to make me take a jab I will never bend a knee unless I'm tired and take a nap Why we worry 'bout these other folk in other lands Focus on our own shit, why's that hard to understand? Everybody bein' watched by the feds now Freedom dies a little bit, everyday, stand down (Man down!) They coming for your speech and your guns America's a dying dream, nowhere left to run (Nowhere left to run) [Chorus: Bukshot] I done lost too many tears to cry (To cry) I done faced too many fears to die (To die) I know way too many friends who failed It's too close to just let it end in Hell, it's too close (Too close) Fucked up thoughts are in my head, out here living on the edge (It's too close) I'd rather walk away instead but all these rivals want me dead

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