Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You see me like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. Keepin' it Give em a lil We doin' it just like
Feel the of a solja, the Crescent City Jesus I a tre-deuce, got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug We be the leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town with underground stock Around clock workers to us Responsible for many I left town with all the gold pieces Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family's convict Payin' witnesses to they breath, Non-cooperation is death, and no this ain't a phony Tec I'm in a limo full of blow But I'm high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we start to the evidentials Keep supplier's name cops started buckin' at us Made a to a dead end, but froze 'cause the cops had us I the Tec and started buckin' back 'cause I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a in Mac The head shot me under I fell on my back, the scene is his pale face and badge number
[B.G.] Came in the clear, it in, cock it back it out, I put me an extra one in That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play hard Got the fat bullets, the dent in the front They get sent when you duck when I hear the blunt Nigga don't let me get that first draw, and I'ma ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it a brand new car I got the bulldog niggas to the mall I send threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on of me Hollow points is for devils that follow me Try to me under Providence Memorial Park, I'm too smart to be caught, I'ma snort I just bought a ride With the chopper lookin' for the on the other side I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die Let's make it happen, of an action rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', gimme no dappin' Pull out the strapin' and bustin', Show me you bout or duckin' 'cause I'm sendin' 17 I'm a thug All sellin' drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, the race, it's a big paper chase You get the taste of the chopper you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble
T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy to call him Jonny I never thought the muthafuckas would be behind me They took a shot nearly me Eyes rolled like a zombie, my started seemin' timely I can't it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in lil' McKinley I'll be a memory, but I havin' it Fightin' for my life, the people it enough strength to pull the trigga once more I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the I heard a nigga say he dead yet They should have never said My life came back, like some shit I up, and took the bullets they was hittin' me with the dead cocked glock out the holster Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafucka I'm a You kill me They we'll see I said feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I took my vest off, and it on the pavement You never see the assassination, nigga it's like that
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in gun slangin' 'cause the shit I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' 'cause I ain't half steppin', when I for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to life real niggas comin' down wit shit you could feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, nigga play hard But I see through you muthafucka I ya card I war and die for this rap game It's the only thing I know besides hustlin', so I do my Done crossed the line wit I thugged with We run blood body, nigga we thugs, shit So give us because we comin' direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a wet Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the Then tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta Leavin' No, never I reverse the game in a double, I To overflow nigga, in trouble