I gotta heart I'm a man I can get serious but I'm chasin money right now man I gotta get it [Chorus] [Verse 3 - B.G.] Niggaz thought I was threw from
Traduzione: BG. What I Need.
y'all I gotta heart I'm a man I can get serious but I'm chasin money right now man I gotta get it [Chorus] [Verse 3 - B.G.] Niggaz thought I was threw
I love dat doe, but yall niggas love dat flow Man I don't love dat hoe All I see is cash flow Brains an occasional ass hole What I need is a, whole lotta
I think that boy gon be the, funkiest nigga like Bun B I let these boys know I don't be playing, when I grab the mic I'm versatile I'm acting wild, some
this special thing called love, I know I do, What about you, I just can't get enough of the time... I need you in my life, Where do we go, What do I do, I
turn ya brake lights off I'ma work you right off Brown nigga, what You already know I turn around nigga (Ssss) what [Slim] Tonight's your night girl (Yes) I
what you ask for like the last four [24/7] mc's pass more gas than a fat broad at a buffet b-i-g off like puffy i been a bad boy since the days of gumby
force Specifically give you what you ask for like them last four MC's pass more gas than a fat broad at a buffet B.I.G. off like Puffay, I been a Bad
whole style when I gank Guard your rank cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a block that I'm runnin' through And I'm smokin Junior Mafia
I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I
was fiction, some coward got the story twisted Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find Why I spend
me I'm Shock G, the one who put the satin on your panties Never knew a hooker that could share me, I get around [Money B] What's up love, how you doing
I'm fully stocked on the block, pockets full of rocks sellin Loc'ers and smokers engaged twenty-fo'/seven So what can you do for me and what can I do
be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in
and bricks 20 thousands bitches thats all on one nigga dick (what nigga dick?) He is I and I am him fat with the tilted brim whats yo name fool? [Chorus:] I
crime that's stoppin the growin the drug pollution and all needs to calm down Word man, cause that's what we need, we need Griff Productions We need a