- All for the cause. I smoke the pipe of peace with you - All for the cause. Sampled things 'till I went blue - All for the cause. There ain't no doubt
Übersetzung: GBH. All For The Cause.
all for the cause. We never stopped there's nothing new - All for the cause. I smoke the pipe of peace with you - All for the cause. Sampled things '
for itself, it's all good Any state, any block dawg I'm all good All my gangstas, gon put ya hands up (put 'em up) And all my hot girls, back dat ass
: [B.G.] Wasup nigga? This the H.N.I.C. of Choppa City Records 3 time loser but I still ride with it, ya heard me? [Verse 1] Well it's Geezy, the hottest
: [B.G. - talking] Uh huh, look, this for my dawg, Gigitty-gangsta Ya heard me, original hot boy, sterling, mosquito, duran Rest in Peace [B.G.] Now
them hoes with me He was H-O-T Kept it real and representing Via-13 got a little girl I treat like it's for me and a lot of hoes conversation It's B.G
legend), B.Gizzle (Gizzle) And it's straight Chopper City Records you know (chop, chop) And I'ma keep it real - all the way All the way real - all the
s I've been affiliated with killers all my life That's how I am 'cause all my role models weren't right, so- (-Hook [B.G.]) [B.G.] It's on if it's on
he like you for all the wrong reasons, ya know wh'I'm sayin' (Ecstacy) You know, I don't like you for that I'm kinda (???) (Trippin') Do you take that
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, and all these niggaz Know my dog a do the same for me, we family
me Knowin they ain't bout to step cross Martin Luther King All these other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. -- Don't mean nothin to the B.G I'm ready
: [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
sour for the Lil' B.G., peep me [Verse One] I was born a loser, a stank pussy abuser Murders I'm accused 'cause I'm a AK user Struggle for my stat to
double it off top Ain't nothin' in this World, you bout I ain't bout B.G. is gonna be forever thugged out [Chorus-2x] [B.G.] Told you before, I'm bout
B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mutha fuckas And fuck yah Fuck Y'all
ll have niggas blast ya up Take my advice, don't let ya peoples grass ya up I got a fetish for the chips 20's for the six Hollows for the clips Try me
cause a nigga got that work Niggas stavin on the other side I lock they turf If ya funkin' you don't wanna get popped at first Cause ya might end up bein
