' watch your back, nigga Get popped, can't handle the pressure and rat, nigga Take the whole clique down runnin' his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get
bout? Let you tell it - you been 'bout bustin' heads in the south [B.G.] Can't be fuckin' with no lame, fake, ain't even gon' watch your back, nigga Get
Vertaling: BG. Get In Line.
Get up and dance, g-g-get up and dance Move your body, b-b-body No, nobody stop, everybody move Get up and dance, g-g-get up and dance Move your body
line 1, Puff: C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff:
goes Fuck you niggas and hoes You think I'ma come this far And let you niggas stop me now? Picture that, number one, number one, number one B I G forever
forty-five, plottin' to pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get
, their breath smellin' like semen I catch 'em in the alley all alone Put 'em in the prone, pop, pop, pop to the dome It's the G-style Gangsta style G
ya pay for big fame The cellular phone rings dont' wanna pick it up But it's my J O B, I gotta kick it up Another damn reporter on the line with a word
my wordplay It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's And run G for days used to see how I get hoes I'm international, I get my dick licked around
to style remind me of Gotti, yeah, shine with the shotty lawyer so good, paid a fine for the body heroin and B-more, crib by the seashore car service to the G
her in the sleeper, then fall out underneath her Wake up, take a shower, then get deeper Juice up, get some power and then freak her After the feedback, then I could G
, kids, kids, kids going to book report me but And I think they want to murder me I'm shining hard, because bitch I'm an emergency B-I, GOOD G, I do it
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back Now we livin' better now, Gucci sweater now And that G4 could fly through, any weather now See niggas get
return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the street Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and ths is C B
I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you
'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can
