Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Fuck Big Boy

[First Verse-Tec-9]

I`m back again, reppin` and I got my four ten
Doin` you in when I creeps and spin the bin
Now the heat is on I`m comin` to get`cha
Went through the 17th and couldn`t even find ya
Come to find out, that you were fat mouthin` and you`z a hoe
The only time you seen the 17th is at a show
Jealous muthafuckas wanna be like me
I represent that 3, the capital T-E-C
You bitches better keep my name out`cha mouth
Before I get a bag of that fire and wait outside your house
Nigga, I catch a drain, ain`t no motive, ain`t no blame on what I do ya
Cuz I`ma fuck over you
Now what`s up? Cuz I don`t think you ready to see no blood
Fuck all that asshole and leave ya fuckin` head swollen
I hit like floods, better yet, I stick like mud
Them bitches P-N-C, I leave`em in a pool of blood
Partners-N-Crime, y`all some bitches, y`all some snitches
You stupid clown, Chuck got`cha riches

[2nd Verse-B.G.]

Partners you bet not do no crime,
Get no time and go to JAIL
Cuz in that two man cell, best believe you gone get NAILED
Mystikal you`z a hoe, it`s time I Iet`cha know
Y`all ain`t ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes
I`m gat totin`, ready to leave your heart open
Bullets floatin`, hot nine chambers smokin`
Uptown, ya bound to get y`all wig split
Y`all represent a 17th set that don`t even exist
Now that`s a shame, you reppin` just to get a name
You can`t survive in this game cuz you niggas lame
I`m ready to take it to some "G" shit, street shit
Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split
I`m off Valence, ain`t no doubt this B.G. ain`t real
I`m bout to *hic* hiccup some bullets out my fuckin` steel
Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down
>From this clown that`s gonna put you six in the ground.
It`s time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck they belong
Rollin` wit Tec-9 snortin` dope best believe it`s on

[Chorus-Tec-9]

Partners-N-Crime you ain`t nothin` but bitches
Lick on the nuts and suck the dick

[Chorus-Lil Wayne]

Big Boy know, they ain`t nothin` but hoes

[Chorus-B.G.]

You can jump up on this dick, like a morphodyke, BIATCH!

[Chorus]

[3rd Verse-Lil` Wayne]

Say "Ah ha, Ah ha", yeah you thought it was funny
When you tried to rap, hunt, stunt, front, on Ca$h Money
You must have been jealous of that title that we holdin`
Try to rep on that Local 580
You must have been too loaded, too loaded, too loaded
They tried to pull a lil` stunt, on that Local 580
Wanna be Pimp Daddy, Lil` Slim, and Baby
They put that whole CMR all up in they rap
They had us on they first tape and they proceed to sweat
So let`s show them wannabes what we made of nigga
Try to knock a B.G., I`ma spray a nigga
Swear to God you was hard, but you don`t want none of me
Cuz I`m a little-bitty killa off Amelia East
So put two and fall, see I ain`t with that boy
Cuz all I do is grab my 9 and break a nigga off
Somethin` proper, I will make you droppa
I`ma baby gangsta, not no P-poppa
This is dedicated to niggas that be fakin`
Tryed to rock the crowd for the turf but couldn`t make it
It was complicated so how you gonna rock them?
While they was busy doin` the Hike and Eddie Bow`n
I`ma stand my ground even though you try to bring me down
Cuz I`ma Ca$h Money clown from that Uptown, and I`m bout it
Nigga you know you not bout it,
Come around my way I`ma have to get ROWDY

[4th Verse-B.G.]

Damn, I hate a busta bitch talkin` shit
But when drama time come they scared to do it
Throw them thangs talkin` hard in the Mic
Say it in my face, be a man, and let`s fight
Take it to the street with a real baby G
I`ma show ya I came bust caps send ya six feet
I ain`t bout none of that playin` or assholin`
Nigga I`m splittin` wigs, leavin` heads swollen
Mystikal slippin` and on the pavement you get laid
Light up through ya hoe, I`ma grab you by them dookey braids
Put`cha head down, cuz I heard about`cha
In Desert Storm, Uncle Sam got that mouth up out`cha
So let me get that out`cha bitch,
I`ma run in your shit, cuz I`m a 13th nigga and I`m bout it

[Chorus]

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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. - Fuck Big Boy [First Verse-Tec-9] I`m back again, reppin` and I got my four ten Doin` you in when I creeps and spin the bin Now the heat is on I`m comin` to get`cha Went through the 17th and couldn`t even find ya Come to find out, that you were fat mouthin` and you`z a hoe The only time you seen the 17th is at a show Jealous muthafuckas wanna be like me I represent that 3, the capital T-E-C You bitches better keep my name out`cha mouth Before I get a bag of that fire and wait outside your house Nigga, I catch a drain, ain`t no motive, ain`t no blame on what I do ya Cuz I`ma fuck over you Now what`s up? Cuz I don`t think you ready to see no blood Fuck all that asshole and leave ya fuckin` head swollen I hit like floods, better yet, I stick like mud Them bitches P-N-C, I leave`em in a pool of blood Partners-N-Crime, y`all some bitches, y`all some snitches You stupid clown, Chuck got`cha riches [2nd Verse-B.G.] Partners you bet not do no crime, Get no time and go to JAIL Cuz in that two man cell, best believe you gone get NAILED Mystikal you`z a hoe, it`s time I Iet`cha know Y`all ain`t ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes I`m gat totin`, ready to leave your heart open Bullets floatin`, hot nine chambers smokin` Uptown, ya bound to get y`all wig split Y`all represent a 17th set that don`t even exist Now that`s a shame, you reppin` just to get a name You can`t survive in this game cuz you niggas lame I`m ready to take it to some "G" shit, street shit Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split I`m off Valence, ain`t no doubt this B.G. ain`t real I`m bout to hic hiccup some bullets out my fuckin` steel Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down >From this clown that`s gonna put you six in the ground. It`s time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck they belong Rollin` wit Tec-9 snortin` dope best believe it`s on [Chorus-Tec-9] Partners-N-Crime you ain`t nothin` but bitches Lick on the nuts and suck the dick [Chorus-Lil Wayne] Big Boy know, they ain`t nothin` but hoes [Chorus-B.G.] You can jump up on this dick, like a morphodyke, BIATCH! [Chorus] [3rd Verse-Lil` Wayne] Say "Ah ha, Ah ha", yeah you thought it was funny When you tried to rap, hunt, stunt, front, on Ca$h Money You must have been jealous of that title that we holdin` Try to rep on that Local 580 You must have been too loaded, too loaded, too loaded They tried to pull a lil` stunt, on that Local 580 Wanna be Pimp Daddy, Lil` Slim, and Baby They put that whole CMR all up in they rap They had us on they first tape and they proceed to sweat So let`s show them wannabes what we made of nigga Try to knock a B.G., I`ma spray a nigga Swear to God you was hard, but you don`t want none of me Cuz I`m a little-bitty killa off Amelia East So put two and fall, see I ain`t with that boy Cuz all I do is grab my 9 and break a nigga off Somethin` proper, I will make you droppa I`ma baby gangsta, not no P-poppa This is dedicated to niggas that be fakin` Tryed to rock the crowd for the turf but couldn`t make it It was complicated so how you gonna rock them? While they was busy doin` the Hike and Eddie Bow`n I`ma stand my ground even though you try to bring me down Cuz I`ma Ca$h Money clown from that Uptown, and I`m bout it Nigga you know you not bout it, Come around my way I`ma have to get ROWDY [4th Verse-B.G.] Damn, I hate a busta bitch talkin` shit But when drama time come they scared to do it Throw them thangs talkin` hard in the Mic Say it in my face, be a man, and let`s fight Take it to the street with a real baby G I`ma show ya I came bust caps send ya six feet I ain`t bout none of that playin` or assholin` Nigga I`m splittin` wigs, leavin` heads swollen Mystikal slippin` and on the pavement you get laid Light up through ya hoe, I`ma grab you by them dookey braids Put`cha head down, cuz I heard about`cha In Desert Storm, Uncle Sam got that mouth up out`cha So let me get that out`cha bitch, I`ma run in your shit, cuz I`m a 13th nigga and I`m bout it [Chorus] Нравится песня? 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