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Cash money slangin' nine
Off top
H.B's and the B.G.'s
What's happenin' little B.G. bring it to niggas

When I got that iron in my hand I'ma it
When I got that drama on my mind bring it
I ain't down from no nigga that's hatin'
If the nigga say I ain't 'bout my business look he hatin'

Comin' uptown we gonna sling it
I catch down bad nigga we gonna leave ya
Fuckin' wit my H.B's I'ma bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and keep

a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', paper is burn
They come fast and shakin'
Picture this my brother cash then went nation
But that comes from hard years of dedication

Fuckin', my B.G. nigga
I'm puttin on your viece and I'm a kill me a
That's believin' worth six we call hard hitters
We riders and we real with this nigga

Police can investigate but they ain't gonna find
But a 100 bullet shells without a fingerprint
This hot boy laid back and spy on niggas
We see workin' on somethin' look here we riders

Ain't like workin' niggas any with a flussy
That for the boss too we ain't got no picks to choose it
We if we gotta wig splitcha if we gotta
I know you ain't got word that every G's is a

So it on the D.L
If you got keys serve nobody of V.L
'Cause play keep
A one way ticket to 6 ft. deep

It's a filthy dirty on the U.P.T
I was raised in the
But I put it on my by the time I was nine
I was pushin' nigga, I was that nine

Nah, nah, nah
Now them don't want us
know me and Turk don't fuss in the corners
They already know that we brothers,

Or whatever you call it
Click up with my dog we get crazy like
Plus we so whatever we spend the Lex or Benz
gonna be on twenny, twen, twens

Get off the block when we nigga to the lane
Shots that close shop when the bullets sparyin'
Run your too much better watch whatcha sayin'
a nigga on the sidelines nigga we ain't playin'

Now why, oh why Lord, did the nigga try and die Lord?
Why, why,
Niggaz wanna the hard way give it to 'em like that
'em suffer [Incomprehensible] put that bitch with a bag

I guess you thinkin' there sayin', "Who's the muthafucka?
you's the muthafucka that bruise a muthafucka
Either there's been a lot of in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me nigga if they put me in that

Look I'm tell ya like I tell my folks
Play with me if you want money going broke
Even if it means up slow but then bye, bye
Bustin' out shots out my Volvo

Fo sho, 'cause ain't gonna run me
I don't want nobody going to tell my when somebody done me
She ain't bring me in the world for that, she ain't raise no
She have had a girl for that

I realized, I'm all in
Surrounded by the camouflage, in
a nigga recognize, I'm starvin'
Go in and do a homicide, you fallin', callin'

'Cause ain't no peace treaties
You better leave 45 at your house
'Cause you gonna need it
I you boy I'm a souljah boy
U.T.P up on my from the nolia boy

Slangin' fo sho nigga
That's how we layin' it for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide slangin'
All you bus pass better recognize

This one here all out ya heard me
Ask my nigga Prime nigga, ask my Lac nigga
Ask my nigga B Dog nigga, ask Manny, ask
Ask my brother Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Slim

You ain't got no heart
Gotta push a knife the bad guys, do you hear me?
Slicin' throats we it like that nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv that now

up now nigga?
Talk shit now what, what's up
I we was what kind of boys
Nigga what, who what, nigga, ha

I know y'all hear me all over the nation
So this is for the East Coast, the South
The West Coast, over the
Nigga ain't no nigga it's 'bout money

Nigga if you makin' no money I can't talk
the fuck
Nigga ain't got no for ya
all about the fetti