For sure, one Off top, here These lil' young jive motherfuckers jumpin' off the porch
[B.G.] Let me at 'em
Better catch they motherfuckin' cut, Look, this is mine And I don't need these niggas playin' with our 'Cause they're my (say, playboy) I done the whole block already, ya understand
[B.G.] We don't even you comin' 'round no more
Bitch-ass nigga, catch cut We got shit, wodie
[B.G.] hustle
1} + (B.G.)] Back I started on my set in black (Uh-huh) Hopped out the side of my 'Lac (Then what?) Under my nuts was two of crack (Yeah?) My lil' nigga, Geezy, say he a stack (For sure) Fronted my wodie a ounce of crack The bricks look the same, but them be strapped From snortin' dope momo's, and jackin' Old folks that's why they be snappin' (What?) callin the law, look-a-who'n and I told the nigga to learn to mack Pop in a Too $hort
[B.G.] "Born to Mack"
+ (B.G.)] We hard-headed bustas We don't give a - untamed motherfuckers Jumped off the as a young motherfucker (What?) My momma's (what) My daddy's (What?) My a dope fiend, I'm duckin' the Fed (You lyin') Word got that a nigga was paid (Yeah?) the whole uptown - word was said (Yeah?) With quarters and halves (Yeah?), and bricks (Yeah?) Bundles of and ounces and shit We drive Bentley's and (What?),Corvettes and bikes (What?) Two Mercedes Wagons with kits and (What?) (?) and Prowlers (What?), Suburbans and (What?) Twenty-inch with a-thousand a bet (For sure)
(Hook2x [B.G.]) Big Tymers - g's, too niggas'll creep, too They'll slang iron where family sleep, too Big - they thug, too Them niggas drugs, too They don't just - Baby and Fresh'll bust, too
[Mannie + (B.G.)] Now, I know you been waitin', playa, all night (For what?) For me to say, "Fuck a bitch," in a tight-ass (What?) Well, this the one, lil' daddy: fuck bitch (Fuck her) Y'all know who I'm 'bout - she can suck my dick (Eat up) They wanna be with a nigga when your come right (for real?) When shit get bad, hoes clean outta sight (For real?) B.G. downed the and he passed her to Juvy (What?) Baby got the bitch, and he put her in a rated (Huh?) Joe say, "The bitch ate it." Our two D.J.'s say, "The bitch be faded." again, it's on The bitch jammed up Stone (Then what?) Wayne and Turk did the bitch we left her alone Then the sharks, (Sharks?) Yes, the sharks, (Yes, the sharks, nigga) Fucked the in her ass in the park, nigga (In the park, nigga) I don't know that lil' nigga, but I'ma her to him Motherfuck dog ass, jive bitch: Kim
(Hook [B.G.]) Big Tymers don't hoes Big Tymers love hoes After they finished with 'em, them niggas, shove hoes Big Tymers - they hoes They brown-nose They they all that, they got the whole clique down them hoes
Big Tymers trust hoes Big don't love hoes After they finished 'em, them niggas, they'll shove hoes Big Tymers - toss hoes Them don't brown-nose They think they all that, they got the clique down them hoes
What, what, what, We put diamonds, and Rolies, and bracelets, and rings, and necklace, and pendants, and $'s, and chains, and twenty's on Bentley's, and Prowlers, and Cadillac's, and Benzes, and Beamer's, and fast and mansions with marble and mink floors Movie-screen TV's with glass doors Hoes say they me, but friendships don't last, though We but we fucked up from shit with the last hoes The dollar ain't on the chest, the body is still Ride or die for CMR - get line, get battered Lil' Wheezy platted more platted Big Tymers, Hot Boys, and them sharks - they all My watch thirty karats - Don the grand-daddy Rappers, while you're hatin' your car, we now it (?) we move packages, (?) it Man stood and rest in piece - head bustas was his Dog, when I up, I wanna be just like me: A millionaire, bobbin' his head to a Fresh beat And I swear under my shirt, June heat Around my neck with some fingers'll last January
(Hook3x [B.G.]) Big Tymers very hard Drive the cars Big Tymers got work Got a Impala, and got it Big Tymers - they in lavish and the wrist is platted Every kind of diamond that got, them niggas have it
[B.G.] For sure, (For sure, nigga) B.G. and the If you be a B.T. ([B.] It's like a H.B.) A H.B. ([B.] Ya understand) Ya Ya undersmell Ya go get it Damn, Baby, blindin' me, yeah You're me, yeah Boy, you're me, yeah blindin' me, yeah ([B.] Turk and Wheezy) Lil' ([B.] To B.Geezy) To B.Geezy, to O.Geezy How you love And it's all good, (It's all good, nigga) ([B.] Get your right) Get mind right Big Tymers doin' this here (Been doin' this here) '92, nigga Pimpin' easy (Pimpin' ain't easy) ([B.] stun'n) stun'n ([B.] out like a motherfucker) stunna, nigga ([B.] New Orleans, nigga) The number-one stunna, and the world's best producer, nigga The Big