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B.G.

Christopher Dorsey (born September 3, 1980), better known by his stage name B.G. (short for "Baby Gangsta" or "B. Gizzle"), is an American rapper and actor, from New Orleans, Louisiana. He began his music career signed to Cash Money Records in 1993 with Lil Wayne as half of the duo The B.G.'z . Both, along with rappers Juvenile and Turk collectively formed the group, the Hot Boys in 1997. In 2001, B.G. resigned from Cash Money Records, and created his own label, Chopper City Records. more »

Year:

1999

4:30

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I don't play 
Shit real nigga 
This cut throat gotta play it raw 

Gettin' killed ain't no thang in the N.O. 
Some people live some people get smoked 
Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes 
Like shit get masked out over dog hoes 
Really doe 
Bullet holes be so big 
Innocent bystanders get hit even little kids 
Niggas be lookin' like they at a shootin' range 
Don't give a f*ck who they hittin' they just do they thang 
Bullets be coastin' like birds in a flock 
Hit yo block 
With camouflage nigga gone get got 
A hundred shots flippin' you can get away 
Gettin' chopped losin' they life by the A.K. 
Everyday niggas at war niggas dyin' 
That's yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line 
Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah 
Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah

It musta been meant for me ta be rich 
Only my dead niggas could of live to see this 
I appreciate what the lord gave to me 
But I don't appreciate is how these niggas be hatin' me 
What is it is it the car is it the jewels 
Is it the shoes 
Or do you want to see what a nigga gone do 
Or know a nigga plottin' up ta jack me 
Or nab me 
That's why when I ride on my lap be 
The strap piece 
Don't try ta jam one tha oneway dawg 
Look 'cause you ain't gettin' away without no gunplay fall 
You gone be in a hospital a.k.a. we never closed
In a morge with a tag on yo toe 
Believe this f*ck with me I ain't gone let it go 
I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo 
I follow my first rhyme 'cause at no second chance of life 
Either niggas out cha bustin' heads for stripes 
Bullshit I ain't for it so get cha business 
I'm a hurt one of you bitches 
Let the lord be my witness 

What y'all don't know 
Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow 
Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt and lets go (what) 
What y'all niggas thank Wayne ain't bad 
Lil' baby boy thuggin' tote a K foe sag 
I be up in all black behind the ski mask 
Outside ya complex duckin' waitin' ta blast 
I'll kick yo ass if too many questions 
And I'll catch a nigga cut with two S.Ks. 
Y'all fake like two large silicon breasts 

What you forgot head busts leave bloody messes 

I leave dreadlocks in ya tennis 

Buck, boys better lay it down when i'm spittin' 
Put it like this in the primetime of the night you can try ta come in 
But cha can't go and split it ha ha (laughing) get it 
Better watch and ya mentionin' fluid ya mouth 
Better rearrange ya system 
Y'all niggas want beef look and what 
Me and Lil' Tolie in tha fire lettin' tha cash buck 
So what ya scared now ha punk leave tha street 
Beat cha meat 
Do sumin get from 'round me 
Lil' shy you really thank its a game bruh 
Let me show ya when them hotboys play tha game raw (what) 

Ya got some keys I come ta duct tape ya and rope ya 
Stay low 
My chopper gone let loose and super soak ya fa sho 
I gets low down and dirty for my cheese 
Ya know B.G. roll with 'bout it H.Bs. 
We strapped 
Get flipped up around and get kidnapped 
Where its at 
Don't bring me to a bukah you'll get capped 
It's like that I won't mine just like you want yurn 
I gotta get my shine on 'cause I feel like its my turn 
F*ck a bitch 
My money is way more important I'm behind tha tints 
On a mission tryin' ta get it 
And I won't stop 'til I got it all in one pile 
The got a hit over a nigga head for fifteen thou 
I'm goin' out 
To tha house 
Where he lay at 
I'm goin' prawl around the club where he play at 
I'm a get with him 
Split him 
Put his heart in a jar 
Go get his bitch from the bar 
Collect my money from the boss 
I play it raw nigga 

Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Ya slip up when ya thank its a games

'Cause them 
'Cause them Hot Boys nigga 
They they play tha game raw nigga 
What what 
Huh huh 
What 
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
Don't slip up play tha game raw nigga 
Get flipped up play tha game raw nigga 
Set split up play tha game raw nigga 
What Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga 
What 
What 
Ha what 
What what 
What what 

That's how it is uh huh 
It's real what 
Play tha game raw nigga

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