Lyrics:
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
[Juvenile]
Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me?
The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho
Bout to make it happen,
Magnolia bout that gafflin'
Valence
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[B.G.]
I got 'em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics
Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I'll
deuces to the world, I'm telling her I'm gone
I was wasting my life, just following these clones
I'm now in the scriptures, I'm building up stronger bones
mill backed up by The next nigga grill
Build me an hand hand I'm gonna play it right
To choices to rock the mic on my all night flight
One way
Bless me for ever
Your Majesty Rise Forth
Victoriously
In the behalf of Humanity
Jah, Rastafari
Bg : Rasta Man
Get up
got the chronic and its burnin
Smokin chronic leaf optimo, big Po-yo
Sippin on the 8, idle up the poe-poe
Ima come down wit the deuce
Let the 3 wheel
the back got the chronic and its burnin
Smokin chronic leaf optimo, big Po-yo
Sippin on the 8, idle up the poe-poe
Ima come down wit the deuce
Let the 3
spirit of you
(Da duh) Please don't take a deuce in my sauna again (Da da da)
It's Hanukkah so please don't deuce it up again
Shut up, please don't deuce
that shit up, moving stickin'
By my money need my chicken, get your nigga out his pension
Shit is wicked, bitch, I need it
I can't fuck with bottom
And I'm a different story (ha!), feeling out of line
in that deuce so I think I need a whole different story!
Can't judge a book by it's cover
comes to yay
loc'd up in front of the ice cream truck
And broke all the Lee nails while all the BG's bailed
The little homie be in and out of camp
This time he
I'm a young nigga, go by the name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue
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[B.G.]
I got 'em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics
Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I'll
spruce
Just Bring a couple big shots so I cud poe a deuce
I be so high I think I need ta cop a parachute
I be so fly man ion kno why I keep coppin shoes
slap with the trey-five strap
No muthafuckin truce
Get the ass cracked over the dome with the fuckin deuce-deuce
Don't make me have to act up
Cause
niggaz play with 99's
In my section every nigga got a Rollie that blind
(B.G.)
In my section, you slip up
Guaranteed get lit up (Geezy)
You get stood over
suck on my balls
Hook: By RCX
give it up let me see ya see ya give it up for these haters
give it up then we chunk a deuce deuce and see ya later
give
on standby
"K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box"
I box ‘em all in, by a landslide
Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
the dingers
Pop them doors man turn to a sprinter
We had the whole of BG flaming
Gun feds asking who pulled that trigger
Free my bros boxed in on the wing
I
and ah Mo' Thug, straight up
Chorus x4
[BG Knocc Out]
I'm comin' 2 serve ya, serve ya
I'm screamin' mo' murda, mo' murda
Hopin' you'll die, don't ask me
Verse 3: B.G.
Bitch I gots to have it
Nigga up it
And if you don't release it
Then my gat I'm going to have to pluck it
Fuck it
Its time to kill all you
raise another uptown BG
Just like me
I'mma give 'em what I wish had, a dad
He goin' be smart and bad nigga
Throwin' up a solga rag
This world is kurupted
nigga uhh
Thuged Out, hustlin, goin' to that corner house
Right up the street ya heard me, quarters, dope, weed
Whatever ya need, see B.G.
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