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Caught In The Wind
Young Buck Lyrics


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Ay they can't handle this one
This for the block nigga, what?

[D-Tay]
I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot
Uh-huh, if you're lucky have your whole block cocked
Now I ain't sayin that's gon' stop all my niggaz that chop
Cause in they mind, ain't no dyin, niggaz flip to get flopped
Shootin more than 50 shots and my heart catch not
When the gunfire a-start it ain't no callin the cops
Besides, you started beef, I'm just bringin it back
All my niggaz you hunt around so what you packin a gat?
Just leave that where it's at, or leave here on your back
Make one move like you're reachin and I'm leavin you flat
Warnings I'm givin you, but you never did listen
So I'm spittin Smith & Wessons 'til they out of ammunition
I'm clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin Priest
I'm back, and ridin in the candy painted 'llac
We max, and gettin all these hoes for they cheese
We jack, and gettin all these ballers for they ki's

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Didn't think that I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen
Left niggaz layin dead and I did it in sin
And I'd do it again, thugged out 'til the end
Still we gon' keep ridin 'til we caught in the wind

[Rizin Sun]
Nigga I'm gon' make it if I gotta rob and steal
Cock back my grill, let 'em know this burner's for real
When the coast is cleared that's when I plan my escape
Wanted in 50 states, my first shot is debate
Don't be late, Buck we got hits to make
50 is you with me, if they really want me they'd come and get me
Now I'm a fugitive on the run, killers don't leave home
Without the gun, blaze one
They got me nationwide all over the world they tryin to turn me in
But the pearls, I think ahead on that
Fuck the pen, I'm tryin to see my money stacks
If you lookin for me I'm where the ballers at
Drinkin Cristal gettin smoked out
Try not to take the bar out, but they done, tapped my house
I'm goin all out, got me on some major shit
Dressed in black, when I attack, please believe that

[Chorus]

[Young Buck]
I need to get my hands on somethin, I suggest you play it low
Get your last words in when the soldier's rag over my nose
Look the anger done build up, I'm damn near about to blow
Tryin to unhook a time bomb when I'm right at zero
Fuck a stolen vehicle, we gon' pull up in luxury
Bubbilize somethin, survive nigga you're lucky
When shit get ugly, bustin e'rythang that rush me
Swingin this fuckin chopper 'til my arms get musty
This occasion calls for military issue buddy
My fetti took a slight fall now y'all gon' be bloody
Young Buck, a.k.a. Frank Nitti of the city
Ain't fakin none to DT's, you got it then come and get me
But the form I come in, I swear it's hard to hit me
Not a face bein shown, just a chrome tucked in my dickies

[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Young Buck's song "Caught in the Wind" depict the harsh realities of life on the streets. The song starts with D-Tay rapping about how he and his crew dominate the block and are prepared for any violence that may come their way. He warns his enemies that they will not hesitate to use the guns they have and will take them down without remorse. He's frustrated that people do not listen to his warnings, and he feels that he is just bringing back the beef that was originally started against him. Rizin Sun comes in next, rapping about his fugitive status and the fact that the police are after him. He is wanted in 50 states, and he talks about the extreme measures he takes to avoid arrest. He's determined to get his money despite the obstacles he faces. Young Buck then takes over, rapping about how he too is fed up with the violence and is ready to unleash his anger. He warns his rivals that he is military-trained and has all the equipment needed to take them down. The overall message of the song is that life on the streets is dangerous and unforgiving, and those who live that life must be prepared to defend themselves at all times.


Line by Line Meaning

Ay they can't handle this one
This song is for the block and no one can handle this


I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot
I can make one move and the whole block will be heated up


Uh-huh, if you're lucky have your whole block cocked
If you're fortunate, the entire block will be armed


Now I ain't sayin that's gon' stop all my niggaz that chop
However, that won't stop my people who chop (use guns)


Cause in they mind, ain't no dyin, niggaz flip to get flopped
They don't fear death, they're crazy and would kill to survive


Shootin more than 50 shots and my heart catch not
They shoot more than 50 shots and my heart doesn't ache


When the gunfire a-start it ain't no callin the cops
When the gunfire starts, no one is calling the police


Besides, you started beef, I'm just bringin it back
You started the trouble, I'm just bringing it back to you


All my niggaz you hunt around so what you packin a gat?
All my people are armed, so why are you carrying a gun?


Just leave that where it's at, or leave here on your back
Drop your weapon or leave with a bullet in your back


Make one move like you're reachin and I'm leavin you flat
If you make one wrong move, I'm knocking you out


Warnings I'm givin you, but you never did listen
I've given you warnings, but you never listened


So I'm spittin Smith & Wessons 'til they out of ammunition
I'm shooting until my guns are out of bullets


I'm clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin Priest
I'm carrying a lot of ammunition and driving with my cousin Priest


I'm back, and ridin in the candy painted 'llac
I'm back and driving a shiny Cadillac


We max, and gettin all these hoes for they cheese
We're stacking money and getting all the women's money


We jack, and gettin all these ballers for they ki's
We're robbing drug dealers and taking their drugs


Didn't think that I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen
They didn't think he would make it by committing crimes and going to prison


Left niggaz layin dead and I did it in sin
He left people dead while committing crimes


And I'd do it again, thugged out 'til the end
And he would do it again, staying thugged out until the end


Still we gon' keep ridin 'til we caught in the wind
They will keep riding until they get caught and have to face the consequences


Nigga I'm gon' make it if I gotta rob and steal
He will make it even if he has to resort to robbery and theft


Cock back my grill, let 'em know this burner's for real
He's going to show off his gun and let them know it's real


When the coast is cleared that's when I plan my escape
He plans his escape when it's safe and danger has subsided


Wanted in 50 states, my first shot is debate
He's wanted in every single state, and he's going to fight his way out


Don't be late, Buck we got hits to make
He needs to hurry up because they have people to rob


50 is you with me, if they really want me they'd come and get me
He's asking if 50 Cent is with him, and if the police really want to catch him, they should come and get him


Now I'm a fugitive on the run, killers don't leave home
He's a fugitive running away from the law, and killers don't leave their homes without their guns


Without the gun, blaze one
They always carry a gun, so without it, they will start firing


They got me nationwide all over the world they tryin to turn me in
He's wanted globally, and the authorities are trying to arrest him


But the pearls, I think ahead on that
But he's always thinking ahead to avoid capture


Fuck the pen, I'm tryin to see my money stacks
He doesn't care about going to prison, he just wants to acquire more money


If you lookin for me I'm where the ballers at
If people are looking for him, he's with the rich and powerful


Drinkin Cristal gettin smoked out
He's drinking expensive champagne and smoking weed


Try not to take the bar out, but they done, tapped my house
He tries not to hurt anyone, but they have invaded his home


I'm goin all out, got me on some major shit
He's going all out and is involved in some serious criminal activity


Dressed in black, when I attack, please believe that
He's dressed in black and when he attacks, it's serious


I need to get my hands on somethin, I suggest you play it low
He wants something, and suggests that others stay out of his way


Get your last words in when the soldier's rag over my nose
Say your last words before I take action


Look the anger done build up, I'm damn near about to blow
He's extremely angry and is about to explode


Tryin to unhook a time bomb when I'm right at zero
He's trying to defuse a situation that's about to erupt


Fuck a stolen vehicle, we gon' pull up in luxury
He doesn't care about stealing a car, he prefers to arrive in a luxury vehicle


Bubbilize somethin, survive nigga you're lucky
They will bubble up some drugs, and if others survive, they're lucky


When shit get ugly, bustin e'rythang that rush me
When things get ugly, he's going to shoot at anything that approaches him


Swingin this fuckin chopper 'til my arms get musty
He's going to be swinging his gun until his arms get tired


This occasion calls for military issue buddy
This situation requires military-grade weapons


My fetti took a slight fall now y'all gon' be bloody
He lost some money, and now people are going to die


Young Buck, a.k.a. Frank Nitti of the city
He's known as Young Buck and is similar to the infamous Frank Nitti


Ain't fakin none to DT's, you got it then come and get me
He's not afraid of the cops, and if they want him, they need to come and get him


But the form I come in, I swear it's hard to hit me
He's difficult to hit because of the way he moves and his tactics


Not a face bein shown, just a chrome tucked in my dickies
He's not showing his face, and is carrying a gun hidden in his clothing


Didn't think that I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen
Others didn't believe he could survive and thrive in a life of crime and arrests


Left niggaz layin dead and I did it in sin
He's caused others to die, and it's a sin according to religion


And I'd do it again, thugged out 'til the end
He's unapologetic and will continue being a thug until the end of his life


Still we gon' keep ridin 'til we caught in the wind
They're going to keep doing what they're doing until they face the consequences of their actions




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: AARON JONES, DANTAE TYSON MCKINNEY, DAVID DARNELL BROWN

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