make the haters mad (Make them mad) Look Now if you out here getting cash, popping tags Then gon' and make them mad (Make them mad) Make them mad (Make them mad
Traduzione: BG. Make Em Mad.
with a G in the front Front, fuck around and be in a trunk [Chorus] [Verse 3] Ain't no games if you're curious B Can't be serious G, seriously, I'm
cut off Fuck em all what I scream as I dream in tons, Fuck a trick, get me rich n the bitches'll come, bust ma gun make em all scatta, bullets to my nuts
wanna start a little ruckus. Better duck cuz I'll be poundin them motha fuckas. They wanna throw their hands up. Thats tight. Hit em wit my eight. Never had shit left, right. Then hit em
Niggas better back the fuck up Before I drag em' I be the B-R-I-D-G-E Flag to the right for the set for 93 (Braaa!) Niggas gettin' mad cause I'm gettin
[50 Cent:] R.I.P. B.I.G. man ya'll niggas have some audacity Sell four mill then get half of me Get off my dick I'm the shit I know ya'll niggas copying
(feat. The Madd Rapper) [Madd Rapper] The art of getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G
disrespectful [Verse 2] That nigga Buck a fiend, tell momma he done smoked the TV I ain't know he fucked with more dope than B.G. Plus a nigga sipped
about a pound I'mma show 'em off to my dogs Make 'em wanna strip 'em If a freaky ass nigga so desires, he can lick 'em I'mma do-it, til' they pass out
Makin' hip-hop, funky as a chit-a-lin Bitter men, mad, thinkin' that they better men Knockin' at the Suave House door, but we won't let 'em in Hoes and
guard your teeth Or pose and throw dose like Leon Spinks The type to burn money money, then pee on minks Trick a G on drinks, three G's on links My medallion
I put the gem stars in So if they lock me up, my razor make mad hits Before I die the world gon' hear me And make me rich, my kids will be filthy [Hook
Verse Three: J-Ro, Tash] One two, one two I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide Ralph M and DJ Pen make the wheels spin Let's make some noise for
them niggas from the Brick Packin a Tec, and quick to blast it (A [Name] Street bastard) Sendin niggas to a casket 915s, my g-a-n-g makin noise Us niggas
to Q.B. And when it drops, game over, you'll see Introducin, finally, the legendary Kool G. [Kool G. Rap] It's B.G.S. kid so what you facin? Caps
not sayin this to put nobody down This is what I see at the playground .. ya know! [GA:] Awww yeah! Another ABC smash.. gonna make ya mad! Uh come on
(feat. Pharcyde) [Verse One:] B Glad like the bag I'm not mad like the hatter On Anotha Level and I didn't use a ladder Listen up good call me short