(Lets go, fuck wit me)
Weezy We nigga, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it
HBs nigga, we run tha streets nigga,lets go(oh, oh)
We run tha streets nigga(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my nigga(oh, oh)
HBs dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh)
What you know nigga(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets,
nigga what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen
Im like a dry rubber wit tight pussy, ya cant fuck wit me
An if ya try, Im bustin get it Im bustin
You niggas dont amount to nothin & me, Im top notch boy
Any problems I cock, glock sparks & knock out hearts
You see tha ice twink we I talk, ya blink & ya dead
Ill let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over
Fore they find ya ass hangin over a bridge & shit
While Im out drinkin wit tha squad like I aint did tha shit
I really hope ya click come back for revenge & shit
Ill make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon shit
A nigga duct tape ya ????? dont get me pissed
Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip
Bitch nigga here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat
Ya not soldiers, ya get killed for dat
Ill cock & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back
An niggas respect tha shots, make em tilt your hat(what you)
You dont want no trouble nigga - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do
An you dont want no beef nigga - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do
You dont wanna hustle nigga - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do
An you dont want no drama nigga - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do
My name still B.G., we its said it rang a bell
In rich neighborhoods, middle class hoods, & jails
Im a street nigga, sold ounces of crack cocaine
If I spit it, I did it, before I got in this rap game
One of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure
Its nothin to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater
Never get in a situation wit me involvin guns
Never able to sleep always on tha run
One way or another you gonna come
Outta isolation, if it mean killin ya ??
You thinkin cause Im rappin & be on television
That I wont soften ya head & come split it
Close range is fake, bustin from a distance
Tha shit Im talkin my nigga, Im still livin
If any nigga want it, can get it wit no problem
All these niggas playin but me, I come to stop it
I dont play nigga
Better watch what ya say nigga
Cause I fuck up ya day nigga
Wit this K nigga, I gets very low down
Give a fuck about a nigga, hit em wit fifty rounds
Im from uptown, young & thuggin since I was small
Grew up around killas, hung wit tha big dawgs
Nigga we play it raw as it go, were I stay
Run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way
Wit a head shot, look thats how niggas get it
Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it
No evidence, no witness, you just assed out
Busta ass nigga, you just assed out
Fuckin wit a guerilla ah untamed one at that
You leave ya house in ya want I bet ya wont make it back
You could believe that, look betta get it right
Get it twisted if ya want, I betcha gonna loose ya life nigga
(Uh ha, yo ,yo)
All I know is dope slangin & gang bangin
Inglewood Cali swangin & hood hangin
Im a ghetto nigga, saggin, starched, & creased
Wit everythang fa sale from a ki to a quarter piece
Like Baby tha bird, got tha game on lock
An while them youngstas workin tha block, Im, cookin a flock
Im ballin & if Im beefin, I layed for em
But tha murders committed recently, I paid for em
I got a crew of noodle knockers thatll wait in tha bushes
Wet you up & have you bitches blood runnin like douches
Im bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave bitch niggas no hope
Dont need a red beam cause we sight em wit tha scope
Yeah you talk that shit, then grab a gun nigga
But if Mack call tha shot, its good as done nigga
Cause tha base from tha fo fo be bangin like a drum
An its cash Money blood, so fuck where you from nigga
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