: [Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)] [M.F.] Wuz up? [B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin') B.G. 'bout to run it [M.F.] B.Geezy in here [B.G.] Ya
: [B.G.] Uh-huh Ah, Ah, Woah, Woah I'm a guerilla, I'm a dog, I'm a beast, I'm a snake the type that will walk up and put 10 hollows to your face I
hoop in 'dis black on black Spillin' brains ain't nothin but a thang to me Sellin cane and fame ain't nothin but a thang to me When you see the B.G.
dropped I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went
risin, drivin Lexus and big body Got them whole thangs for ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales But on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell F.B
comin B.G. and U.N.L.V. on the same track Wit a shot to birdman So now, We cleanin up feathers right now Fuck Cash Money, Ya Know? [Chorus x2: B.G.]
DNA in it Next day it's the GT, stunt off of G.P. Fist full of stones, fingers glowin like E.T. Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones Do your son like J-Rock,
Tell Me Now Can You Roll Wit A Boss B*Tch Keep That Thang Standing Tall For A Boss B*Tch Game Mean, Keep It Clean For A Boss B*Tch Grab A Pen And Paper
: (feat. Notorious B.I.G.) When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer
F-O-R-T S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker [Chorus - 2x] [Wish Bone] Scandalous, straight
runnin' wit' tha niggaz in tha hood and that's how we play Wanna feel ah my spray-pump hit yo' chest, and finally realize who you're fuck with, fuckin
Trues How Does It Relate To Weed? Fuck The Weed, Relate To Me; A Real Nigga With The T-H-C, And No G-H-B These Are The Last Days Roll Me To Sleep Come
wid ya body I'm a freak money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby [Verse: Chris Brown] Haha yeah
rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby [Verse: Chris Brown
: [Intro: B-Real (Dude)] [sniff] This is fucking weed is good holmes! (Fuck!) You know, the first time I fuckin' blazed up, eh? I was listening to those
The Greatest Done Did It And Some Of The Latest Done Did It Rest In Peace To The B-I-G Been 13 Years And They Still Fuck With It Jay-Z Done Did It J
the change, change Muh'fuckers so quick to blame All the beef fly like planes, make it sayin the same Look what +Ca$h Money+ did to B.G., Juvenile and
Mostly for squeezin triggas I call em homies Pigs call em crooks So I write and put bucks on they books I give a fuck about a cop or a G-man They all