cheddar Man, it's the B.G. (B.G., uh, huh) Gotta represent the hood (Represent, gotta) The thugs and the soldierettes Baby, busy Bubba, number-one stunna Wheezy, Juve, Turk, my Cash Money brothers My
your own cheddar [B.G.] Man, it's the B.G. (B.G.) (Uh-huh) Gotta represent the hood (Represent) (Gotta) The thugs, and the soldierettes Baby, busy Bubba: number-one stunna Wheezy, Juve, Turk: my
Translation: B.G.. To My People.
own cheddar [B.G.] Man, it's the B.G. (B.G.) (Uh-huh) Gotta represent the hood (Represent) (Gotta) The thugs, and the soldierettes Baby, busy Bubba: number-one stunna Wheezy, Juve, Turk: my
' the cups, "C'mon" Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler's poem My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite
bring her to my bedroom And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin' Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby Uh, man, suck my clip, swallow my
, "Look, I'm right behind ya" Bitch, real G's move in silence like lasagna People say I'm borderline crazy, sort of, kinda Woman of my dreams? I don't
roarin' flames But I destroyed them all in the name of the Lord The Lord is my strength an' my song He has become my victory Lord, forgive them for
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
my city use to be real sick people from other cities use to drive from miles just to get a taste of this A.T.L. style i'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa
sizes In his entourage, that intimidates the people To the point that you know that he's gangster He ain't just say shit, you just believe it Since B.I.G
niggas that do it I love [B.I.G.] To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!) To all my Bronx (It's war nigga) To all my
a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan
To bust some freestyle shit but I don't do that I just cold lounge up here at the ammo dump With my nigga Aladdin, SLJ, LP and my nigga Henry G Yeah,
but then drama's my middle name That's the price ya pay for big fame The cellular phone rings dont' wanna pick it up But it's my J O B, I gotta kick
my crib out, can't shout F.B.I. got a gun in my mouth Threw me on the floor, called my girl a whore Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for
Rhyme Syndicate We gotta do it like the alphabet and a-b-c ya Yeah [ Everlast ] Everlast Everlast in full effect Where's my gold record? Where's my record? Where's my
