One: B.G. I'm tryin' to do right But I'm surrounded by wrong Avoid the all night flight And still make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta
Übersetzung: BG. Ich bin Tryin '.
screw [B.G.] H-Town, N.O. connection [Paul Wall] knah'im'talkin [B.G.] Let's go! [Chorus - Yung Redd] I know you hate when I get tired of that slab -
t no secret Chopper City in the door It ain't no secret I'm backed up by Cutt Throat It ain't no secret I ain't a rookie, I'm a pro It ain't no secret
x [B.G.]) I'm a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I'm a gun slinger - they label me as a dome checker [B.G.] Nigga, I swear, you don't want me
day, and I'm already on chrome I'm tryin' to imagin' her face, and how long that it's gonna be when I hit the porch and put my soulja Ree's through her
morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz
I save man I'm a paid man 'Til I'm a dead man Nigga I'm a muthafuckin' made man I'm mutha made man (Chorus) 4x Verse:3 B.G. I'm on a level where I
Police have no case Cuz I do murders without a trace I'm almost at home I done past third base I'm playin' with five figures when I get six I'm straight If I
You want beef I'm dramatized on paper You makin me sleep cause I'm bout that trigga play (chorus) B.G. bout trigga play B.G. bout gettin funky anyday B.G
Uptown Chorus: (B.G.) Repeat (B.G.) As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed I represent to the fullest, nigga the UPT As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed I
down I'm beefin' with different sets I'm duckin' them white folks Playin' my hoes close They tied up like a rope I'm slangin' tryin' ta make a million
a young baller Chorus: Baby order 20 keys, hand em over to me I'm B.G., and I'ma put em in the U.P.T. [B.G.] Shits getting fleded, I got mine A niggas
come through playa [B.G.] I gots to get mine I'm out for me Nobody worryin' bout dis little B.G. I'm gonna get my hustle on I'm in it to win it I ain
up) V.L (Uptown) V.L (Oh Uptown) Uptown Verse 2: B.G. Nigga I got a hustle I'm trying to move keys Baby give it to me I front it all to B.G Trying to
to answer [B.G.] Nigga, A [Mannie] Are you faster than a gun? [B.G.] Nigga, B [Mannie] Will I shoot ya if ya run? [B.G. Nigga, C [Mannie] I ain'
' Cuz the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' Cuz I ain't half steppin', when I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black Connection is the mob That I'm
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
