Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - `U` All `N`

First Verse:

Stop it right there, I dare you to cross that line
Do it I`ma feel you ain`t respectin` my mind
I gets loose, backed up, with long toys
It`s no truce fuckin` with these hot boys
Do whatever it takes to wipe your clique off the Earth,
Both cliques can`t live, somebody gotta see dirt,
What makes you think I`ma let`cha ride first?
Try to hide out, that makes shit worse
Believe I`m comin`, a hundred in the drum and,
I don`t spanked somethin`,
Got the set wonderin`,
Bitch niggas runnin`,
Cable is comin`,
That`s what`cha get THINK I ain`t bout nothin`,
You done been showed, brains blowed,
You should have knowed, New Orleans carry no hoes
Say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`,
I handle mine with no debatin` stop underestimatin`

Chorus:

You think I ain`t gone split a wig? Think again,
You guessin` and underestimatin` "U" all "N"
You think I ain`t gone split a wig? "U" all "N"
You guessin` and understimatin`, think again
You think I ain`t gone split a wig? Think again,
You guessin` and underestimatin` "U" all "N"
You think I ain`t gone split a wig? "U" all "N"
You guessin` and understimatin`, think again

Second Verse:

I`ma silent nigga, you know mobsters eat lobsters,
I`ma rider nigga, riders tote choppers,
I`ma gangsta nigga, gangstas wet shirts,
I`ma thinker nigga, thinkers ride first,
I`ma youngster nigga, youngsters takin` over,
I`ma soldier, trip get it knocked off your shoulder,
I`ma roller nigga, you can`t predict me,
Thinkin` I`m fake, you can`t know me,
I come hard with `tillery four deep,
Remember I tear down both sides of the street,
Nigga I be, the Ca$h Money B.G.,
Ain`t no sleep if you beef with me,
I`ll let you know I`m comin` nigga I ain`t gotta creep,
I`ll be in all black with reeboks on my feet,
Say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`,
I handle mine with no debatin`, stop underestimatin`

Chorus

Third Verse:

Don`t think I`m lame, don`t judge me off your thoughts mane,
Come at me sideways I hook up with Juv, Turk, and Wayne,
You can`t explain, you wanna be hard don`t whine,
I click-clats it back and let you tell it to my nine,
Sendin` messages, say I`ma bitch you`ll leave me wet
I can`t believe you believe I take death threats,
You`re wrong Wootay, you`re absolutely wrong
Now it`s on Wootay, your seventeen damagin` health,
That`s another spankin` completed under my belt,
Your Mom in black on the floor her seein` that her son done been left,
Brains cooked like a chef, too late for Doctors to help,
It`s All On U, you brought that issue on yourself,
Think you could know me, got kicked off the shelf,
I hustle with muscle just to increase my wealth,
Nigga say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`,
I handle mine with no debatin`, stop underestimatin`

Chorus

Think....fore you get checkmated

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Все тексты песен: B.G.
» B.G. - Real Niggas and Real Bitches
» B.G. - Round My Way
» B.G. - U All N
» B.G. - I Be Thinking
» B.G. - Gangsta Shit!!
» B.G. - Change The World
» B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz
» B.G. - Press One
» B.G. - Stay `N` Line Hoe
» B.G. - Doing My Thang
» B.G. - Checkmate
» B.G. - Dog Ass
» B.G. - `Bout My Paper
» B.G. - Run With My Chopper
» B.G. - Play`n it Raw
» B.G. - Problems
» B.G. - Thugged Out
» B.G. - Baller Blockin` soundtrack
» B.G. - Clean Up Man
» B.G. - Cash Money is an Army


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - `U` All `N` First Verse: Stop it right there, I dare you to cross that line Do it I`ma feel you ain`t respectin` my mind I gets loose, backed up, with long toys It`s no truce fuckin` with these hot boys Do whatever it takes to wipe your clique off the Earth, Both cliques can`t live, somebody gotta see dirt, What makes you think I`ma let`cha ride first? Try to hide out, that makes shit worse Believe I`m comin`, a hundred in the drum and, I don`t spanked somethin`, Got the set wonderin`, Bitch niggas runnin`, Cable is comin`, That`s what`cha get THINK I ain`t bout nothin`, You done been showed, brains blowed, You should have knowed, New Orleans carry no hoes Say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`, I handle mine with no debatin` stop underestimatin` Chorus: You think I ain`t gone split a wig? Think again, You guessin` and underestimatin` "U" all "N" You think I ain`t gone split a wig? "U" all "N" You guessin` and understimatin`, think again You think I ain`t gone split a wig? Think again, You guessin` and underestimatin` "U" all "N" You think I ain`t gone split a wig? "U" all "N" You guessin` and understimatin`, think again Second Verse: I`ma silent nigga, you know mobsters eat lobsters, I`ma rider nigga, riders tote choppers, I`ma gangsta nigga, gangstas wet shirts, I`ma thinker nigga, thinkers ride first, I`ma youngster nigga, youngsters takin` over, I`ma soldier, trip get it knocked off your shoulder, I`ma roller nigga, you can`t predict me, Thinkin` I`m fake, you can`t know me, I come hard with `tillery four deep, Remember I tear down both sides of the street, Nigga I be, the Ca$h Money B.G., Ain`t no sleep if you beef with me, I`ll let you know I`m comin` nigga I ain`t gotta creep, I`ll be in all black with reeboks on my feet, Say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`, I handle mine with no debatin`, stop underestimatin` Chorus Third Verse: Don`t think I`m lame, don`t judge me off your thoughts mane, Come at me sideways I hook up with Juv, Turk, and Wayne, You can`t explain, you wanna be hard don`t whine, I click-clats it back and let you tell it to my nine, Sendin` messages, say I`ma bitch you`ll leave me wet I can`t believe you believe I take death threats, You`re wrong Wootay, you`re absolutely wrong Now it`s on Wootay, your seventeen damagin` health, That`s another spankin` completed under my belt, Your Mom in black on the floor her seein` that her son done been left, Brains cooked like a chef, too late for Doctors to help, It`s All On U, you brought that issue on yourself, Think you could know me, got kicked off the shelf, I hustle with muscle just to increase my wealth, Nigga say what`s up to Satan, B.G. ain`t bout no fakin`, I handle mine with no debatin`, stop underestimatin` Chorus Think....fore you get checkmated Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни `U` All `N`: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22215.html Все тексты песен: B.G. » B.G. - Real Niggas and Real Bitches » B.G. - Round My Way » B.G. - U All N » B.G. - I Be Thinking » B.G. - Gangsta Shit!! » B.G. - Change The World » B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz » B.G. - Press One » B.G. - Stay `N` Line Hoe » B.G. - Doing My Thang » B.G. - Checkmate » B.G. - Dog Ass » B.G. - `Bout My Paper » B.G. - Run With My Chopper » B.G. - Play`n it Raw » B.G. - Problems » B.G. - Thugged Out » B.G. - Baller Blockin` soundtrack » B.G. - Clean Up Man » B.G. - Cash Money is an Army Рекомендуем скачать: » Master P f Mo B. Dick, Silkk, Sons of Fu - MP Da Last Don » Marshall Dyllon - So Bad » Manic Street Preachers - sleepflower \| С‚РµРєСЃС‚ РїРµСЃРЅРё Рё С‚Р°Р±С‹ (Р°РєРєРѕСЂРґС‹) РґР»СЏ Р±Р°СЃ РіРёС‚Р°СЂС‹ Рё Mp3 » Mc Solaar - Les Temps Changent » Metallica - call of the ktulu \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Mary Mary - Ordinary People » Marley Bob - johnny was \| guitar chord Рё Mp3 » Mercury Freddie - The Fallen Priest » Manic Street Preachers - further away \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Metallica - Fixxxer » misc television - 3rd rock theme \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » My Dying Bride - Your River » Michael Ball - If I Can Dream » Millencolin - Fazil`s Friend » Masta Ace - Acknowledge » Muse - Twin » Melissa - This Time » Morgana Lefay - Nowhere Island » Matchbox 20 - Mad Season » misc traditional - skye boat song \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
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