house, I went behind him Caught him, then I ch-chopped him up In the process my Reeboks got fucked up (Hook [B.G.]) I'm runnin' with my chopper I'm '
thinking cap on the curb Chuck got some mail? Cuz oh yes, I'm comin' to get'cha And if I don't get 20 G's I'ma split'cha, I'm a murderer, server, nigga
s off safety knockin niggaz off their feet I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in the 98 Lex E-S-3 I bust a nigga dome for Baby, known as B-3,
strategize I look in the mirror and all I see is dollar signs (signs) I can't lie, I had started to feel the recession I signed my deal but I really wasn
VL is where I be, if I need to be found You niggas streak and let of heat is how we do it Uptown Chorus: (B.G.) Repeat (B.G.) As I proceed to hit
I think I'm grown I ain't resepctin no nigga cuz my daddy gone I'm on my own so let me be the B.G. I'm gonna be Its an possiabilty I might see a key
a Worldwide I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga try I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told'ja I let
get some more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think
to you Before you do it to them to survive, gotta be true Nigga think just cause we squashed that beef, thats it You might be thinkin like me, I think forgive and dont forget I
t be faded I'm a young nigga.. hard nigga.. street nigga Tryna get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep I'm dangerous.. I slang raw I don't cut
I be, the Ca$h Money B.G., Ain't no sleep if you beef with me, I'll let you know I'm comin' nigga I ain't gotta creep, I'll be in all black with reeboks
: [B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
a straight disaster Ya got birds? I smash ya Refuse, I leave that ass, know that I'm nasty No clues, I can't be caught I can't be found, it's all on you
watch yo back on the grind cause you know the B.G. coming Chorus: repeat 2X I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thuging I'm violent B.G. make
When I catch ya I'ma do ya, I'ma smoke ya, I'ma kill ya I'ma spank ya, I'ma whack ya, Geezy gone deal witcha I don't play, I don't asshole B.G. don't
over Knockin' heads off shoulders Think you boulder 'cause you older, but I'm colder With the trigger I'll run all over ya' Niggas talkin' yat and stuff Wan' be rough, but I
block then you a joke nigga I rap now, I put aside that coke nigga But if I gotta, I grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga [Chorus] [Talking: B.G.] I
B.G.] Grab the triggas and blast [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these niggas [B.G.] Take they figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas [B.G