that niggas that be all that mopin all that yappin all that talkin (talkin) this niggas will be all barkin no body hurd me stunt that ass stuntin (b
Traduction: BG. Hold That Thought.
, oh I be living that Oh I be living that, oh I be living that Get your money right, you could be living that You could be living that, you could be living
I know that they don't get me I keep them bitches clean Though my sneakers game is messy Due to my under sellin' No I did not get that bentley But this
I say I'm high, I ain't talking weed it up (Wale) Bitch I'm talking G5, Titobero ?, ? out Beaters on my sneakers, even though I never be with Dex B and
(feat. Lil' Flip & Big Shasta) [talking:] Yeah uh, Lil' Flip in the building nigga We talking bout lovely days, getting paid Puffing on that haze, g'
25 hours a day, I be packing that lead Chasing paper so me and Fred, steady stacking our bread I understand that you bullshit niggas, done flip-flopped Trying to hold
t changed and I'ma rep you, and I really miss you dog [Hook] [Billy Cook] It's the G-M, and S.L.A.B. And your boy Billy Cook, repping that BMG Mo
girls on the elevator like "wassup" I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?" "Ya that's me, Ching
motha fuckas. They wanna throw their hands up. Thats tight. Hit em wit my eight. Never had shit left, right. Then hit em wit the uppercut. Duck quick. Shit outta luck. Fucked and stuck with that
you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup [Tony Yayo] I get money, money I got so its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop I never hold
this before me So if you think it's time to change, nigga show me Obviously you don't know me It's time that you learned Niggaz that try to hold me on
hot At the bar giving away more shots than G-I, G-I Your girlfriend is all on my D-I, D-I You know, you know B-I, B-I... G [Chorus: Big Sean] Ass hole
teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the
We got the sauce, baby, we got the juice! We keep 'em in a frenzy fiendin' for more! On the ThugLine with F.B.G., 7th Sign, and Mo' Thug once again we
down! [Flava Flav] Yeah that's right! Flava Flav, with De La Soul Act bold, and we knock you straight up in the hole Y'knahmsayin? Six feet deep, that's the way that
Miss Crabtree (Crabtree) I hope that you're not mad at me Cuz I told you that it was your buddy (buddy) That was making me ever so horny (horny) Junglelistically
