Lyrics:
that you made it so they tryin to fade it
Suckas scheme for the cream
You in the game, better play it
Chorus x4
Stack your grip
Don't trip off no
Hangin low cheefin high, time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit, fuck you hoes are gonna die
Playaz comin harder won't bothered by yo
So by any means
I got to do what is necessary
If I want to become Legendary
In this game my name is the B.G.
Playin with the boys then O-you-T
Nigga
Navigator
My big body Denali, sqauatting like a Florida Gator
Tell them playa haters, E.S.G. I don't bar
50 cash and dash, like my name was Peter Warren
I
hurt
Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
everybody gonna meet there
Niggaz you ain't even like in your first life
They gonna walk by you and speak
So
[Chorus 2x]
[Bridge - Ron Isley]
No
single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack by the window
Bay area lingo is what a playa blessed with
Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed
a muthafuckin third ward, I mean a swamp thing
Chorus: swamp nigga (uuuunnngggghhhh), swamp nigga (8x)
Hey, in the middle of the muthafuckin south,
Niggaz
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
a fucking drive-by
Riggety rolled on them slow in the Cadillac
Silkk behind the wheel, me and King in the pack
Master P in the passenger seat getting
says hey girl, let's go to the after party
After that we go to my room for the after, after party
y'all know what happens next, Hypnotiq and a rated X
wit
Turn it up! Turn it up Get with it!
Truthfully speakin', it's lonely up here all by myself
So I had to come down and pass around some help
Tonight I'm tryin' to have a good time
Rollin' with my whole crew behind me
To the livest hot spot we find
Haters step out my way
'Cause a playa just
niggas who shot 'em got 'em for ten bricks
Fuckin Dominicans, turned around and gave 'em more bricks
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over
nigga
Game over playa, and nigga ya scored low
Hit me later young, and I'm at the award show
Bank account ten digits and it's all "O's"
I floss
(Chorus)
[PD]
I took rap by the throat & locked it
P-Diddy fixed all those who tried to stop it
Some of y'all tried to blast off, but couldn't rock it
chemistry (hell yea)
I`m an original rapper, retrospected by plenty, hated by people
Me, 40, we took it back as street soldier
You got my back I got your
One of the most phenominal feats of all time
Frekaznatcha, Alabama, Mississippi, David Banner hoe
[Hook - David Banner] (Repeat 2x)
Let's take this
in our 'getts
A bounce in the bubble bullet proof G.S.
Of the Ac' NSX with a mack ten express
Or my Q-4-5 with two new four-fifths
I'm into cars
Where did you see yourself in ten years, was it right here
Or did you have fear, of being judged by your peers
Or maybe there’s a jury that can sentence
Keep their hands on the special
Cause they'll show you what tecs do
Them boys is drama driven, raised by the system
Listen, they bust to survive
Your
[Chorus, Russell Lee x 2]
This is my passion
You know a playa like me is always ready for action
Singin a child of the ghetto and I'm known for
vein, no sir, the work that I put in
A thousand hours multiplied by 10 is necessary for the major win
All in my bag, it ain't no coming out it
I'm on my
as fuck, so Flijka asks me to repeat
But you dumb as shit so I ain't nothing else to feed
The real minded playa gonna bring you deep
To real life where you
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