Yung Bud

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Rap - General | Memphis, Tennessee, United States
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Member Since: 2004
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Song Description

This song basically is self explanatory. It asks the question of "How many bars do I got to spit to get a deal." It is on a real issue that most underground artist who been underground for a while ask themselves as well as others all the time. It is a track that is very much from the heart.

Story Behind the Song

The concept was though up by a co-artist on the label (WarChild-Versatile Records). I pretty much took the thought and wrote the words, made the beat, and recorded the track from beginning to end. It's pretty much me being the voice for all those who are "grinding" and trying to get a deal, but keep getting stiffed by artist who are already in and moving.

Lyrics

Verse 1 - Here I come like a Titan Striking niccaz like lightening Verbal insults that I'm reciting I mastered this writing How many bar I gotta spit before you know about Bud How many tracks I gotta do before you hearing my words Feeling verbs We used to freestlye out on the curb Tryna go to something from nothing but it's hard to get heard Niccaz hear that I'm from Memphis and they think 3-6 I got a different style I'm not bout riding on the 6's dik I'm tryna make a lotta chedda Couple millions or better So I won't have to make a stain and put something hot in your sweater Whatever is cleaver Wanna make my money legit But how many more muthafuking bars a nig gotta spit I'm on a grind to get rich But niccaz blocking my shine They taking from mine These niccaz not respecting my mind They placing me on the pine Not at the start of the line What the fuk is going on they much got bitch in the spine You either feeling my rhymes or you knocking my flow However it go I can't tolerate bullshit no moe How many bars I gotta spit because I'm growing impatient Was patiently waiting but niccaz on the outside be hating

Chorus - How many bars I gotta spit before they know about me How many bars I gotta spit before they see what I see These bullshit artist putting out these bullshit songs How many bars I gotta spit for a chance to get on (repeat one time)

Verse 2 - My people call me Yung Bud but you can call me the Kid I'm like a surgeon cuz I'm known for splitting bitch niccaz wigs Don't listen to radio because the stations they suck Niccaz whine like Keith Sweat or simply think that they buck I got a team of hard hitters when it comes to them verses Bitch niccas who oppose getting locked up in hearses Bitch niccaz wanna step with all they Superman skills I got the cryptonite that come in fuking plastic or steel What a nicca gotta do just to get offered a deal Me and my team on the sceen and we ill with the pill The microphone skills Come on mane I'm just keeping it real How many bars I gotta spit just to see half a mil I'm a slept on nicca who crept on niccaz and stepped on niccaz who stood between fuking Bud and his figures Me and my nig LD dropped "Here I Come" it was hot Turned around and did "Da Hit" we fuking blew up the spot Came again and went at haters told them niccaz to "Zip It" Me and my nicca WarChild tryna make you a witness When it comes to killing tracks We'll make the Reaper step back How many bars I gotta spit just to increase my stacks

Chorus (twice)

Song ends.....

Song Length
3:32
Genre
Rap - Dirty South
Tempo / Feel
Medium Fast (131 - 150)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal
Moods
Heated, Stressed

Subject Matter
Musician

Language
English
Era
2000 and later

Lyric Credits D. Judie
Music Credits D. Judie and D. Jamison
Producer Credits D. Judie and D. Jamison
Publisher Credits D. Judie
Performance Credits D. Judie
Label Credits Versatile Records