Luyện nghe bài hát I Did That

Them Hot Boys out here, ya me?
The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa
'Bout to make it
'bout that gafflin', Valence and Magnolia

I'm in the jungle, of niggas lookin' for static
Two stuck and jackin' just to support his habit
Them people rollin', so I gotta do I can
I gotta pound of sand I picked up from the man

The luxuries I have it, black savage
He's in the holdin' up traffic
With the plastic, Desert .45 automatic
My glass is, filled with J.D. and classic

And that playa-hate, I got somethin' for yo asses
act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me
You niggas phony, that's why I did to your homie
For instance, when the Mac-9 erase your existence

So distance, yourself from me 'cuz my conscience be
be paranoid when they see I be dippin'
Sayin', man let me go, he 'bout to on that trigger
Somebodies wig get split in the of the street

I got your brains to show you bitches, stop playin' me
And ain't no thing I got my and I ain't scared to die
Cross line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye
Hungry for money, like hungry for blood
get to runnin', Solja Reeboks is in the mud

Phase, a blast of went through his head
With a strap hollerin', "Nigga you said?"
That again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap
People out that say Juvenile you did that?
That iron again is right? Snatchin' for a kidnap
People out project say Juvenile you did that?
Man, you did that

Don't get up fools, in the wrong way
'Cuz them niggas out that Lio stay them A.K.'s
The baddest trigga happy niggas I saw
Calliope niggas play the muthafuckin' raw

So don't get'cha in a jam
'Cuz these I hang with really don't give a damn
With the quickness, nigga they put K's to use
Niggas Wango, Wine, Spig, and my boy Deuce

So any nigga want drama get strapped
So I can put your bitch ass in my In Peace wrap
dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be
If you fuck this nigga from that C P 3

So don't be fuckin' me
'Cuz you'll be lookin' down the barrel of a nine M, homie
And with a nigga me, holdin' the gat
I'ma pull the fuckin' trigger and bust ya to the fat

Then watch brain run down the city drain
And that, leave the spot
Frank Mignon's comin' to get the remains
So all you gangsta ass tilt your hat
And plus that bullshit niggas out here are tryin' to do?
I fuckin' been there and done

Phase, a blast of foolishness went his head
a strap hollerin', "Nigga what you said?"
That iron again is right? Snatchin' for a kidnap
out that project say Big Moe you did that?
That iron again is right? Snatchin' for a kidnap
People out that say Big Moe you did that?

Don't make me pull my pistol nigga, 'cuz I'ma use it
This life you through you gone lose it
I come through foolish, with semi-automatics
get hectic, blast, or get blasted,

I'ma a Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin'
Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm
You shoot, I shoot, you miss, I hit
Hot Boy representin' gangsta shit

playin' with the young soldier, believe
You jeopardizin' what's on your shoulder, you at me
Take it to the streets, you ain't 'bout action
Packin' two twenty-three's, sweepers knock you off feet

St. Thomas still got them bags for
I go on the pride, I'm full of that Worldwide
Goin' for crime I'll them, can't swim with the sharks
this water, muthafucka I'll spank 'em

Get'cha right, nigga, fuckin' with me
Think twice, I tote iron, a true B.G.
Fuckin' right, I split hats, and I tote
I be with silver packs, now what you know about that?

Got the all black fit, to put in work
But niggas like jerks, I put dicks in the dirt
I run Juvenile, cuz he's a gangsta ass nigga
Niggas like they bout it, but I'll spank that ass nigga

So who some beef? Let me show you I don't play
Told ya I'm that type that'll hit'cha block
If you're real, you'll bust but if you fake
I got'cha warning in all-black, no escape, I did that

Phase, a blast of went through his head
a strap hollerin', "Nigga what you said?"
That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a
People out that say B.G. you did that?
That iron again is right? Snatchin' for a kidnap
People out that say B.G. you did that?
Man, Juvenile you did