What's up (What's up) Act you know who this is If you know who this is nigga It's Lil' B. Gizzle, it ain't B. no more You understand, it's City Records nigga You heard me, for 2002 and I'ma it to you and raw, look
It's time I bring B. Gizzle on the scene Remind niggas who forgot I'm still that beef And I brings the heat, if it's daylight or time I bangs from AK's, macks and nines, now I ride
Believe me I stress that there Or that round thang on your neck, I'ma wet that that there, splat that there, bust that there And this ain't lil' one trust that there I hit your set with K and up that there
You can't duck from 50 shots or run nowhere Right where you stand my nigga, you right there Mama hollin', don't let that be my son right Well mama, I'm sorry that's son right there
His body, his brains and his long wife Ain't to let no nigga play me fuck that there They you smelling like a skunk Same time next
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) Well, I'ma put em in place (Fuck shit) And let 'em B. Gizzle here to stay (Fuck shit) Now if you with me nigga (Holla, that shit)
Look, I'ma set niggas straight (Fuck shit) Man, put 'em in they place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle to stay (Fuck shit) Now, if you down with me (Holla, fuck shit)
If I say it, I say it I mean that there If my finger on the trigger gotta squeeze there I'm a hustler 'bout my money, so I that work Play with me, I'll put you six in that dirt
Moppin' off, you know, you get stole like that Thuggin' in public, B. Gizzle roll like Ki's of coke, ounces of dope, I that there Narcotics period, I sold that
niggas, killin' niggas, I did that shit If it come this life of crime, I lived that shit Knifes a motherfucker, if I'm the truth They'll tell you, ain't no tellin' Geezie'd do
Convicted felon with a firearm quick to draw Think I'm playin' play with me, watch how quick I down Watch how quick I load it, it and set this bitch off like now, I'm 'bout this set this bitch off
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) I'ma put 'em in place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. here to stay (Fuck shit) Now if you down me nigga won't you (Grab dick?)
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) Look, put 'em in they place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to (Fuck shit) Now, if you down me nigga won't you (Grab dick?)
Call me Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim Hoes like a Hot Boy, I know him Niggas who know me, know I bust from the clip Niggas who don't know me, they play with me and get
Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Slim Hoes like, girl I fuck him Niggas who know me, I bust fifty from the clip Niggas who don't know me, they with me and get flipped
I'm a hustler, I know a and one ways how to hustle Do what it to get paid, hit the block Runnin' the shop or pimp a That's a few besides K in that and hits
I'm a rider, been a I'm like Destiny's Child motherfucker, B. is a survivor Got my brother ridin' with me Got on the track, motherfucker do you feel me?
You gots to feel me, you gon me I'ma give it to you raw, what you seen is what you saw And I got the sawed off pump, got the uzi got the K You better run but you can't run 'cause you you done diggity
Done dadda, motherfucker blocka, blocka From the chopper, it's no existence for you It's no resistance for you but for me straight up I'm a not a beginner, I'm a veteran to this shit
I've been doin' this shit a long Nigga 'bout me, nigga know I'm 'bout mine And I'ma shine nigga, it's and 2 So what the fuck you wanna do, it's Chopper Records
Niggas I wasn't gon do it Niggas thought I wouldn't be But at me now, look at me standin' tall at me now nigga, I'ma ball till I fall And you hate that, you can't that But you gotta take that or get your head bust
Uh, how you love that, you gotta that I'm gonna run with this, I'm gonna run that Nigga, what the up with you, ha? You can't, you can't take this,
I got my Jordan, Feen Johnny Uh, you do it like that uh happenin' Hurk nigga? Yeah, uh, we puttin' faces on shirts
Got my little in this bitch Uh huh, we doin' shit