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B.G. - Niggas N Trouble lyrics
featuring Lil' Wayne, Juvenile Verse 1: Lil' Wayne Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on tha wall brain spilla Grave filla Who me untamed gorilla I be thugged out Dead bodies drugged out Throw the slugs out Love don't live here anymore I atillery dawg Came wit many foes Spend ya benz is twenty slow Get to tha house kick in tha door You done pissed off my crew What yall gone do Look nigga you better put a zip on yo trap Or you will get trapped When I creep through tha black in tha black on black Niggas be stumblin' And crumblin' When we come They get curled up Tear they world up When we come Now Slim and B with me Juve and B.G. with me Turk and Manny with me The CMB with me They lettin' loose Nigga be bout cha issue get lost in gun smoke Now I'm hangin' out the window screamin' there I go Me and my niggas in the 98 black Volvo And the diamonds bezeled ready I yes this me Ride with us come see Live with us HB What what (echo) (Chorus) 3x (B.G.) Niggaz in trouble cuz the Hotboy$ behind the trigger (Juvenile) You don't want this out cha you know weez a gorilla (B.G.) Niggaz in trouble cuz the Hotboy$ is comin' through (Juvenile) Betta move or prepare to do what cha gotta do Verse 2: Juvenile I can't believe this these boys is playin' with me I'm bout ta freeze this I keep that K with me A nigga done played it raw thinkin' Ima hit that doe Gave the boy my lil change and I aint seen his face no moe What do you call that there playin' a nigga ha dawg The nigga thank its gravy but I'm bout ta break his block off When you see them boys you know I'm bustin' out ta druggin' out Don't be askin' who that is boy you better get the fuck Muthafucka could be located nigga could be touched I'll stab ya ass up And its up by the cut I keep my rees(reeboks) strapped on tight My mac ring all night People call the police cuz the say they can't sleep right Them lil muthafuckas be makin' that noise Them lil muthafuckas be slangin' it boy Them lil muthafuckas be in them hallways Them lil muthafuckas be bustin' all day My first word was God bless me and my crew My last word was bitch let a nigga through I observe, the shit that muthafuckas do You got nerve, what if this shit happen to you Like the proverb, and it aint nothin' but that boom Now you got tha urge, to go and kill a nigga too But remember this You started this So finish this When you grab yo shit You betta make sure that he hit (Chorus) 3x Verse 3: B.G. Everybody grab yo shit and slide it back Uptown is goin' down tonite cha bout that If not go yo bitch ass inside lock the door To be safe bullets come through if so get on the floor Me and my niggas got our black on ready ta ride We head huntin' so somebody's gonna die Homicide on tha scene three niggas pronounced smoked The HotBoy$ did that that clique there aint no joke We don't carry choppers for decoration nigga We carryin' ta send niggas on vactions nigga Takin' me ta play wit that aint a good solution I'm dust out cuz I done have a grab mike he tootin' Shootin' at niggas head tryin' ta knock it off Its a dirty game so I gotta play it raw In this warfield nigga you gotta be a killa Cuz on tha reala Nothin' out here but some gorillas My mind made up ta ride I'ma ride What I'm after nigga ta bust his ass he gone die Don't cry nor poppa plead now its too late Actin' like a bitch how is you gone get duct tape Tear'em up Juve don't kill'em now we gone wait Throw acid on his feet skeet gas all in his face Show'em how it feel ta disrespect a HB Show'em how we torture in tha UTP We got no love if ya outside tha clique nigga You get fucked over like a bitch nigga We gone play it real nigga do it like tha mob Cut his tongue out and stamp it mail it to his mom (Chorus)2x (B.G.) Niggaz in trouble (Juvenile) Niggaz in trouble (To End |
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