gonna be trippin' bout this busta ass nigga [Verse 1] When he was on the streets he used to jack niggas Ran around the project toting the mac nigga He
Traduzione: BG. Egli Used To Be My Man.
momma he done smoked the TV I ain't know he fucked with more dope than B.G. Plus a nigga sipped more syrup than Pepsi Man keepin these muthafuckers rich
of em I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city My money big so my airplane il bitty Major visibility
a motherfuckin' fool Clothes brand new from my T-shirt to my shoes Pop a tag every day, that's what ghetto niggaz do Hustle hard, spread all the bread with my
from the cold Played my hand and refused to fold We made somethin new out of what was old And what we make no man can break So I took my time cause it
the Vapors I got my nigga Fat Lip with me, yo He ain't around so what am I gonna do G? What am I gonna do man??? DAMN!!! Yo whassup man? You wanna rap
on my feet [Chorus]2x I'm tryin to get on my feet, I'm a real baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my come-up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya [B.G.] The bid
s hard G-14 classified Man, all that bullshit should cover up Holy Nickelodeon... You wouldn't believe that this bitch used to be a fuckin' historian...
smell me Ughhh [Shock G:] Pac, he didnt mean to die, he got in over his head Died for you but wasnt trying to be dead He went round and round, cause
2 G's mother, uh! The Beatnuts y'all, uh! Uh, oh! Juju, Psycho Les, uh, oh! Turn it out oh, oh my god oh! Oh, oh, it's the hardcore b-boy shit! Hard to
ll be somewhere in Belize With some bad asian chick layin between my knees While I'm blowin off some trees, pumpin B.I.G.'s Greastest hits, this was my
man hurry up and clean this Slob but My mama told me stay away from the gang But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings I used to drag
too smart too Put one of my partners right through culinary art school Now he my personal chef so that bread he get it Put them all in houses cleaned up all of my
On Brackland And Lil' B The Dopeman And Lil' Sold Crack And Crack, Man Humilitation To The Black Man, Black Man My Momma Smoked Weed, My Daddy Smoked
body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) Body, body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) (Nasty) Body, body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) Body, body, body, body (Hey) [Romeo
game And be sold not told And So I'ma rep for B-O-O-T C-A-M-P Cause I'm Top D-O-G number 3 You know from the O.G.C. That blow trees fuckin with them Cocoa
all need to go back to the lab Formula one, get a pen and a pad Let's start with the basic, A-B-C, one-two-three My g-u-n in your f-a-c-e Break your body
