作词 : Unknown 作曲 : Unknown Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me? The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho'' Bout to make it happen Magnolia 'bout that gafflin', Valence and MagnoliaI'm in the jungle, of ****** that's lookin' for static Two ****** stuck and jackin' just to support his habit Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I canI gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage He's in the streets holdin' up traffic With the plastic, Desert Eagle .45 automatic My glass is, filled with J.D. and Coca- Cola classic And ****** that playa-hate, I got somethin' for yo asses I'ma act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me You ****** phony, that's why I did that to your homie For instance, when the Mac-9 will erase your existence So distance, yourself from me 'cuz my conscience be clickin' ****** be paranoid when they see I be dippin' Sayin', man let me go, he 'bout to stomp on that trigger Somebodies wig get split in the middle of the street I got your brains to show you *****es, stop playin' with me And ain't no thing I got my ruger and I ain't scared to die Cross that line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye Hungry for money, like vampires hungry for blood Better get to runnin', Solja Reeboks is in the mud Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Juvenile you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Juvenile you did that? Man, Juvenile you did that Don't get caught up fools, in the wrong way' Cuz them ****** out that Lio stay totin' them A.K.'sThe baddest trigga happy ****** I ever saw Calliope ****** play the mutha****in' game raw So don't get'cha self in a jam' Cuz these ****** I hang with really don't give a damn With the quickness, ***** they put them K's to use ****** like Wango, Wine, Spig, and my boy DeuceSo any ***** want some drama get strapped So I can put your ***** ass in my Rest In Peace wrap' Cuz dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be If you **** with this ***** from that C P 3So don't be ****in' with me' Cuz you'll be lookin' down the barrel of a nine double M, homieAnd with a ***** like me, holdin' the gat I'ma pull the ****in' trigger and bust ya head to the fat Then watch your brain run down the city drain And after that, leave the spot' Cuz Frank Mignon's comin' to get the remains So all you gangsta ass ****** tilt your hat And plus that ******** y'all ****** out here are tryin' to do? I ****in' been there and done that Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Big Moe you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Big Moe you did that? Don't make me pull my pistol *****, 'cuz fa-shiggidy I'ma use it This life you strugglin' through you gone lose it I come through actin' foolish, with semi-automatics **** get hectic, blast, or get blasted, I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin' Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin' You shoot, I shoot, you miss, I hitHot Boy representin' that gangsta **** Stop playin' with the young soldier, believe You jeopardizin' what's on your shoulder, you shoot at me Take it to the streets, you ain't 'bout that action Packin' two twenty-three's, sweepers knock you off your feet St. Thomas still got them bags for twenty-five Before I go on the pride, I'm full of that WorldwideGoin' for crime I'll spank them, can't swim with the sharks Through this water, mutha****a I'll spank 'em Get'cha mind right, *****, ****in' with me Think twice, I tote iron, I'ma a true B.G.****in' right, I split hats, and I tote Mac's I be ****in' with silver packs, now what you know about that? Got the all black fit, ready to put in work But ****** actin' like jerks, I put ****s in the dirt I run with Juvenile, cuz he's a gangsta ass ***** ****** huntin' like they bout it, but I'll spank that ass ***** So who wants some beef? Let me show you I don't play Told ya I'm that type that'll hit'cha block everyday If you're real, you'll bust back but if you fake I got'cha warning in all-black, it's no escape, I did that Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say B.G. you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say B.G. you did that? Man, Juvenile you did that
作词 : Unknown 作曲 : Unknown Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me? The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho'' Bout to make it happen Magnolia 'bout that gafflin', Valence and MagnoliaI'm in the jungle, of ****** that's lookin' for static Two ****** stuck and jackin' just to support his habit Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I canI gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage He's in the streets holdin' up traffic With the plastic, Desert Eagle .45 automatic My glass is, filled with J.D. and Coca- Cola classic And ****** that playa-hate, I got somethin' for yo asses I'ma act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me You ****** phony, that's why I did that to your homie For instance, when the Mac-9 will erase your existence So distance, yourself from me 'cuz my conscience be clickin' ****** be paranoid when they see I be dippin' Sayin', man let me go, he 'bout to stomp on that trigger Somebodies wig get split in the middle of the street I got your brains to show you *****es, stop playin' with me And ain't no thing I got my ruger and I ain't scared to die Cross that line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye Hungry for money, like vampires hungry for blood Better get to runnin', Solja Reeboks is in the mud Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Juvenile you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Juvenile you did that? Man, Juvenile you did that Don't get caught up fools, in the wrong way' Cuz them ****** out that Lio stay totin' them A.K.'sThe baddest trigga happy ****** I ever saw Calliope ****** play the mutha****in' game raw So don't get'cha self in a jam' Cuz these ****** I hang with really don't give a damn With the quickness, ***** they put them K's to use ****** like Wango, Wine, Spig, and my boy DeuceSo any ***** want some drama get strapped So I can put your ***** ass in my Rest In Peace wrap' Cuz dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be If you **** with this ***** from that C P 3So don't be ****in' with me' Cuz you'll be lookin' down the barrel of a nine double M, homieAnd with a ***** like me, holdin' the gat I'ma pull the ****in' trigger and bust ya head to the fat Then watch your brain run down the city drain And after that, leave the spot' Cuz Frank Mignon's comin' to get the remains So all you gangsta ass ****** tilt your hat And plus that ******** y'all ****** out here are tryin' to do? I ****in' been there and done that Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Big Moe you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say Big Moe you did that? Don't make me pull my pistol *****, 'cuz fa-shiggidy I'ma use it This life you strugglin' through you gone lose it I come through actin' foolish, with semi-automatics **** get hectic, blast, or get blasted, I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin' Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin' You shoot, I shoot, you miss, I hitHot Boy representin' that gangsta **** Stop playin' with the young soldier, believe You jeopardizin' what's on your shoulder, you shoot at me Take it to the streets, you ain't 'bout that action Packin' two twenty-three's, sweepers knock you off your feet St. Thomas still got them bags for twenty-five Before I go on the pride, I'm full of that WorldwideGoin' for crime I'll spank them, can't swim with the sharks Through this water, mutha****a I'll spank 'em Get'cha mind right, *****, ****in' with me Think twice, I tote iron, I'ma a true B.G.****in' right, I split hats, and I tote Mac's I be ****in' with silver packs, now what you know about that? Got the all black fit, ready to put in work But ****** actin' like jerks, I put ****s in the dirt I run with Juvenile, cuz he's a gangsta ass ***** ****** huntin' like they bout it, but I'll spank that ass ***** So who wants some beef? Let me show you I don't play Told ya I'm that type that'll hit'cha block everyday If you're real, you'll bust back but if you fake I got'cha warning in all-black, it's no escape, I did that Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head With a strap hollerin', "***** what you said?" That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say B.G. you did that? That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap People out that project say B.G. you did that? Man, Juvenile you did that
