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(*talking*)
Whaaaaa, happ'n (alright, alright)
It's B.Gizzle, Tuck (yes sir, Polar Bear)
It's from New Orleans, AKA City
All the way to T-Town, you what I'm saying
And you know how a nigga rocking,
It's real on this end, you heard me
It's real in the field, you I'm saying believe it

[B.G.]
I'm off the block, love me cause I keep it real
Hustlers respect me, cause I spit everything that live
I got a connect with the pills, and the dro
I get that coat as it hit Miami, off the boat
I got a glock I keep it on me, I don't ever
Seventeen ain't enough, I rock with that extended
Thirty four, that's 26 so it don't jam
Run up if you want, you run straight into that
Blucka-blucka this City, don't forget it nigga
I live and breathe this real shit, you gotta it nigga
I don't be playing, when I you I be thugged out
Mouth full of gold T-shirt and bows, I be out
I ain't gon change, I give a fuck if I'm Donald Trump
I'll always represent Uptown, V.L. where I'm from
It's Chopper in New Orleans, better ask around
Niggaz'll tell you, that nigga B.Gizzle it down

- 2x]
You it, rush up on him
He hating, up on him
He plotting, up on him
Show mercy, to no
War better for it, guns this is
Shock him, a cord
Guerillas, not

[Big
Get it how you live, be homeless or pay the
Drill a nigga or get drilled, kill a or get killed
be hating black, if you hate it you hating back

Stomp feet like cats, be on guard for all attacks
Always know what's up, the best set up's a slut
If you set up by a slut, don't be ashamed and her up
That bitch was out of line, time to show spine
leave no blood behind, use barets and terpentine
Say ain't tripping on shit, got teeth that and gliss
Watching watching this, make other teams forfeit
Swear to God I got a lot of niggaz, I to God they all gorillas
I to God they'll kill a nigga, they specialize in end a temper
You simple you want none of me, kind of Tuck you ain't me
You can't bite no mics like me, fa sho box like me
War we done been in a few, who knew how many minds we
Coming to the Avenue, you beefing bitch it'll happen to you

- 2x]

[50/50
It's like Jeeper the Creeper, my gorillas eat ya
The feature delete ya, then put you in a box like
Put you in a box like sneakers, if you try to box beat ya
My house or your house I'll meet ya, discombobulate facial features
They gon have to get jumped like teachers, step on you frauds like
Try to play hard but soft as peaches, your OG's will prolly us
When I the Mack-90, you gon have to poo-poo
Shit-shit then doo-doo, you drunk a case of Yoo-hoo
Babies oh boo-goo, ga-ga-goo-goo got a
Have control of what you do, or will do you
Press charges then sue you, for getting on my who-doo
Lick when I shoot through, you got that chump now flee-shoo

- 2x]