everythang we own Uptown to downtown getting our grind on Now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me walk the walk with me
Übersetzung: BG. Walk With Me.
them hoes catch the wall with it And walkdy, walk, walk, walkdy walk with it Say girl, get loose, back it up, break it down Let me see if you can impress
at, they right here I walk with em, ride with em, sleep with 'em Fuck with me, I'ma show you I'm a fool when I creep with 'em I'ma beast with em, Gizzle
, that wish they knew this nigga See one time threw with you, I'm threw with you Ain't nothing that I could do with you, but try to be cool with you [
B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G
B.G. I'm on a level where I ride on dubbs now (on dubbs) I'm on a level old timers give me love now (love) I walk the street nigga respect the B.G. (fa
out for me, give me something properly, 100g Drop it on Ivana street to protect it I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies I got a gang of B.G. to work the shit
I gets more pussy than cotex, I sport rolex, purchase with bad checks just to get with me, sit with me get a pit for me, bitch you ain't shit to me
: [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
Call me triple-O.G. pussy nigga gon see You come with that disrespect and you know what it gon be Call me triple-O.G. pussy nigga gon see You come in with
the studio I'ma gangsta, that shitz gangsta everywhere I go We yo' homeboy, research, study 'bout me Fo' you call yourself sauckin' up to Lil' B.G. You
you to the old me You walk in, explode it and leave reload You don't like a record nigga - buck you, blow me But you will respect me Or get it in
to live, but its easy to die So I'm going through life lookin death in the eye These rappers ain't gun slingers They R&B singers G-Unit, come thru with
'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma
quick, you know how black niggas get With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's Hittin' buckshots at
