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(feat. Hot Boys & Big Tymers) |
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B.G. & (Baby) |
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Cash Money slangin nine nigga |
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(Off top playboy) |
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H.B's and The B.G.'s |
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(What's happing little B.G. bring it to these niggas) |
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(B.G.) |
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When I got that iron in my hand I'm going to slang it |
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When I got that drama on my mind I'm going to bring it |
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I ain't backing down from no nigga that's hatin |
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If the nigga say I ain't bout my buisness look here he hatin |
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(Baby) |
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Comin uptown playboy we gonna slang it |
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If I catch down nigga bad we gonna leave ya stainin |
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Fuckin wit my H.B's nigga I'm gonna bring it |
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Rollin uptown stay strap and keep thinkin' |
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(B.G.) |
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Cause a nigga get stolen |
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Better yet get takin |
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Paper is burn |
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They come fast, ya cant shake it |
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Picture this my brother Cash Money done went nation |
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That come's from 7 hard years of dedication |
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(Baby) |
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Fuckin with B.G. nigga |
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I'm puttin on your viece and I'm a kill me a nigga |
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That's believing worth 6 figures we call hard hitters |
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We uptown riders and we real with this nigga (nigga) |
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(B.G.) |
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Police can investigate but they ain't gonna find shit |
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But a 100 bullet shells without a fucking fingerprint |
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This Hot Boy click laid back and spy on niggas |
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We see them working on something look here we riders |
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Ain't like working niggas |
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Any block with a flussy |
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That goes for the boss too |
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We ain't got no picks to choose it |
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We get cha if we gotta |
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Wig split cha if we gotta |
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I know you ain't got word that B.G.'s a rider |
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So keep it on the D.L |
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If you got keys don't serve nobody but off V.L |
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'Cause they play for keeps |
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A one way ticket to hizell |
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6 ft. deep |
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It's a filthy dirty rizell |
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On the U.P.T |
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I was raised in the streets |
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But I put it on my mind |
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By the time I was nine |
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I was pushin nigga |
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I was slangin that nine |
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(Lil Wayne) |
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Na, Na, Na, Na |
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Now them them don't want us |
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They know me and Turk don't fuss in the corners |
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They already know that we brothers, Blood |
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Or whatever you wanna call it |
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Click up wit my dog we get crazy like alcholics |
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Plus we ballers |
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So whatever we spin the Lex or Benz |
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Its gonna be on twenny, twen, twens |
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(Turk) |
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Get off the block when we come nigga (nigga) |
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To the lane |
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Shots that close shop when the bullets start sparying |
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Run your mouth too much, better watch what cha sayin |
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Like a nigga on the sideline, nigga we ain't playin |
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(Lil Wayne) |
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Na, Na, Na, Na |
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Now why O why Lord |
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The nigga wanna try and die Lord |
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(Turk) |
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Niggaz wanna learn hard way |
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Give it to 'em like that |
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Make 'em suffer |
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Put that bitch wit a bag |
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(Juvenile) |
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I guess you probably standin there sayin, "Who's the muthafucka?" |
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Nigga Juv's the muthafucka, thata bruise a muthafucka |
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Either there's been a lot of cross-firing in the bricks |
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And I'm gonna kill me a nigga |
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If they put me in that shit |
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Look I'm gonna tell ya like I tell my folks |
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Play with me if you want but Cash Money going broke |
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Even if it means creepin up slow |
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Busting out shots out my black Volvo |
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Fo sho, 'cause ain't nobody gonna run me |
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I don't want nobody going to tell my mama when somebody done me |
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She ain't bring me in the world for that |
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She ain't raise no ho's |
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She could have had a girl for that |
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I been realized, I'm all in |
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Surrounded by the camoufalge, in ballin |
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Make a nigga recognize, I'm starvin |
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Go in and do a homicide, you fallin, stop callin |
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Cause ain't no peace treaties wodie |
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You better leave that 45 at your house cause you gonna need it wodie |
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I told you boy, I'm a souljah boy |
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U.T.P up on my stomach from the Nolia boy |
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(B.G. Talking) |
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Slangin nine |
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Fo sho nigga |
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That's how we layin it down for the '98 all the way to the '99 |
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Worldwide |
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Slangin nine |
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All you bus pass niggas better recognize |
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(Juvenile Talking) |
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This on here bouncin all out ya heard me |
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Ask my nigga Prime nigga |
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Ask my nigga Lac nigga |
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Ask my nigga B Dog nigga |
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Ask Manny |
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Ask Ruckus |
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Ask my brother Corey |
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Ask B.G.'s nigga |
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Ask Suga Slimm |
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(B.G. Talking) |
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You ain't got no muthafuckin heart |
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Got the butcha knife chillin |
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Slicing throats we doin it like that nigga |
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Ah ha, Ah ha |
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How You Luv That now nigga? |
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What's up now nigga? |
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Talk that shit now |
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What, What's up |
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I thought we was what kind of boys |
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Nigga what, nigga who what, nigga ha |
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(Juvenile Talking) |
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I know yall gonna hear me all over the nation |
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So this is for the East Coast, the South Coast, the West Coast, over |
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the world |
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Nigga ain't no beef nigga |
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It's bout money |
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Nigga if you ain't making no money I can't talk |
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(B.G. Talking) |
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Shut the fuck |
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Nigga ain't got no words for ya |
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It's all about the fetti |