Clean Up Man
Young Buck Lyrics


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Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
G-Unit! Ohh!

[Chorus]
AYYY, I'm the clean up man!
It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
When them records ain't sellin' and the stitches start tellin'
Motherfucker they yellin, get 'em Buck!!
Grindin' grindin', I can make it happen
Cause I'm, grindin' grindin', I ain't only rappin'
Man I'm, grindin' grindin', you know who to call
I be, grindin' grindin', this is for my dawgs

What's goin' on with the Unit these days? (let 'em know)
Well I'ma tell you e'rybody gettin' paid
And I hear you niggaz talkin', prayin' on our downfall
Took a couple losses, still we some outlaws
Ya bitch still lovin' my swag
We let you niggaz eat, why the fuck is you mad?
I never left the streets, I really ran to 'em
And since I know they watchin' me I let my man do 'em
Money, a house and a bad bitch
Way 'fore the rap game man I had this (niggaz know)
You don't know about bein' broke
Standin' on the block sellin' fiends soap
Holla at me

[Chorus]

Let's sip the 'gnac for a minute
Shawty you feelin' this then put your back in it (hey!)
I'm back in it in an all-black fitted
In an all-black tinted-up drop top Bentley
Like, ayyy! You know what it is (yeah!)
I got my own jewelry baby, this ain't none of his (okay!)
Just holla when you need me
Show a nigga love when you see me
I can carry the weight, fifty just put it on my shoulders
G-Unit is the gang, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
They thought it was over, he let me out the cage (hey!)
So now they got me standin on this goddamn stage, like

[Chorus]

Before I leave let me put this on your brain
If rap stop today, I still do my thang
I bought a Benz way before I bought me a chain
Took my momma out the Bricks and bought a car in her name
Paid my nigga Head bond just to get him on the streets
Hope if I get locked up niggaz do it for me
Keep the project lights on, payin' e'rybody bills
All my homies dead, I'm takin' care of e'rybody kids
And I got this, you can count on me
To come through, when the home team down by three
I'm gon' shoot, and even if a nigga did miss
I bet you next quarter I'll be back in this bitch, like

[Chorus]

Yeah, why'know niggaz out there
Nah nah, hold on
Why'know some niggaz out there
Mighta thought the Unit was over or some shit
You niggaz is losin' your fuckin' minds man, ha ha
Aiyyo man I got this shit right now, ya mean?
Get the fuck out my lane, yeah
Why'know, that's why that nigga fifty
That's why he got his feet kicked up right now
Ha ha, Sha Money I got you nigga
Straight up, so, oh yo




I'm expectin' to be at the awards this year!
Yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "Clean Up Man" by Young Buck is a statement about his dominance in the rap game and how he can turn things around for any artist in need. The chorus boasts Buck's ability to save artists from failing careers and how he's always grinding to make things happen. He shows his loyalty towards G-Unit and how they've faced setbacks but are still standing strong. Buck also flexes his wealth and power by stating he can carry the weight for the team and the community. The song offers a glimpse into Buck's life before fame and how he's taking care of those around him. The lyrics are full of confidence and bravado, with Buck showcasing his skills as a rapper and his determination to succeed.


Line by Line Meaning

Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
You've enjoyed success for long enough


AYYY, I'm the clean up man!
I am the one who cleans up and brings success when others fail


It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
Not many can replicate my success


When them records ain't sellin' and the stitches start tellin'
When sales are down and snitches begin speaking


Motherfucker they yellin, get 'em Buck!!
People cry out for my success


Grindin' grindin', I can make it happen
I make success happen through hard work


Cause I'm, grindin' grindin', I ain't only rappin'
The grind is not just in rapping, but in all aspects of success


Man I'm, grindin' grindin', you know who to call
You know who to call to bring success


I be, grindin' grindin', this is for my dawgs
This is for my loyal friends


Well I'ma tell you e'rybody gettin' paid
Everyone is making money


And I hear you niggaz talkin', prayin' on our downfall
I hear others wishing for our failure


Took a couple losses, still we some outlaws
We may have lost, but we are still fighting like outlaws


Ya bitch still lovin' my swag
Women still love me and my style


We let you niggaz eat, why the fuck is you mad?
We let others succeed, why are they angry?


I never left the streets, I really ran to 'em
I never forgot my roots and always stayed true to where I came from


And since I know they watchin' me I let my man do 'em
I know people are watching me, so I let others do the dirty work


Money, a house and a bad bitch
Having money, a house, and a beautiful woman


Way 'fore the rap game man I had this (niggaz know)
I had all of this before getting into the rap game


You don't know about bein' broke
You don't understand what it's like being broke


Standin' on the block sellin' fiends soap
I used to sell drugs on the street


Let's sip the 'gnac for a minute
Let's take a moment to drink cognac


Shawty you feelin' this then put your back in it
If you're enjoying this music, dance along


I'm back in it in an all-black fitted
I'm back in the game wearing all-black clothes


In an all-black tinted-up drop top Bentley
In a fancy, black convertible Bentley


Just holla when you need me
Call me when you need me


Show a nigga love when you see me
Show me love when you see me


I can carry the weight, fifty just put it on my shoulders
I can handle the burden, Fifty (50 Cent) trusts me


They thought it was over, he let me out the cage
People thought I was finished, but 50 Cent let me back in


Before I leave let me put this on your brain
Before I go, let me leave you with this thought


If rap stop today, I still do my thang
Even if I couldn't rap anymore, I would still be successful


I bought a Benz way before I bought me a chain
I bought a car before buying flashy jewelry


Paid my nigga Head bond just to get him on the streets
I paid my friend's bail to get him out of jail


Hope if I get locked up niggaz do it for me
I hope others would do the same for me if I got in trouble


Keep the project lights on, payin' e'rybody bills
I keep the lights on for everyone in the projects


All my homies dead, I'm takin' care of e'rybody kids
All my friends have passed away, so I'm taking care of their children


And I got this, you can count on me
You can rely on me


To come through, when the home team down by three
I'll come through in tough situations


I'm gon' shoot, and even if a nigga did miss
I'll take the shot, even if I fail initially


I bet you next quarter I'll be back in this bitch
I'll come back even stronger next time


Yeah, why'know niggaz out there
There are people out there listening


Mighta thought the Unit was over or some shit
They may have thought G-Unit was finished


You niggaz is losin' your fuckin' minds man, ha ha
You're crazy if you think we're done


Aiyyo man I got this shit right now, ya mean?
I've got everything under control


Get the fuck out my lane, yeah
Get out of my way


I'm expectin' to be at the awards this year!
I anticipate being nominated for awards this year




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, CYPMP
Written by: JAKE DUTTON, D. BROWN, R. MANDELL

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