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

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

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

'Cause a nigga get stolen, yet get takin', paper is burn
They come fast and catch
Picture this my brother cash money went nation
But comes from seven hard years of dedication

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

Police can investigate but they gonna find shit
But a 100 shells without a fuckin' fingerprint
hot boy click laid back and spy on niggas
We see them on somethin' look here we riders

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

So it on the D.L
If you got keys don't serve of V.L
'Cause they keep
A one way ticket to 6 ft. deep

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

Nah, nah, nah
Now them them want us
They know me and Turk fuss in the corners
They already know that we brothers,

Or you wanna call it
up with my dog we get crazy like alcoholics
Plus we ballers so whatever we spend the Lex or
It's gonna be on twenny, twen,

Get off the block when we come nigga to the
Shots that close shop the bullets start sparyin'
Run your mouth too much watch whatcha sayin'
Like a nigga on the sidelines nigga we playin'

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

I guess you probably thinkin' there sayin', "Who's the
Nigga you's the muthafucka that a muthafucka
there's been a lot of cross-firin' in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me nigga if they put me in shit

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

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

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

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

Slangin' fo sho nigga
how we layin' it down for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide nine
All you bus pass niggas recognize

This one bouncin' all out ya heard me
Ask my nigga Prime nigga, ask my nigga Lac
Ask my nigga B Dog nigga, ask Manny, ask
Ask my Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Suga 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 now nigga?

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

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

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