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B.G. - The Second Line lyrics
(*talking*) What's up nigga look, you know how we Do it nigga, in New Orleans nigga, you know Ain't no niggas like them Crescent City niggas, ya heard me We got our own style nigga, and we got flavor nigga yeah And I'm bout to let you know how we do it nigga Every Sunday nigga, Uptown and Downtown ya heard me Yeah, and it be real in the field nigga, check it out [B.G.] Now you know it be off the hook, at the second line Them hot girls'll make you look, at the second line You know nigga be getting shob, for the second line You know a nigga be toting iron, at the second line You know nigga tote 4-4's, at the second line Nigga be walking getting blowed, at the second line Getting full of that fucking dro, at the second line You know nigga be on them hoes, at the second line Nigga come through on Sprewells, at the second line Send they people pictures in jail, at the second line Everybody be having fun, at the second line Till one nigga pull a gun, at the second line You know a nigga know how to play it, at the second line Cause a nigga'll bust your head, at the second line That old nigga be jumping up, hitting the stop sign I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like the second line [Hook] Washington and Forred on Sunday, they buck jumping On twenty inches stunting, the second line's coming Washington and Forred on Sunday, its going down Ain't nothing like a town, like Uptown On second left and Robertson, Sunday they buck jumping On twenty inches stunting, the second line's coming St. Fields and Robertson, nigga its going down Ain't nothing like a town, like Downtown [B.G.] Nigga be walking with they click, at the second line Nigga be even fighting they piss, at the second line See if you hear them loud pipes, at the second line Here come them boys on them bikes, at the second line I be on Washington and Forred, at the second line And I be strapped with that tech, at the second line You know that it be going down, at the second line Sunday my nigga Uptown, at the second line Got to be on your P's and Q's, at the second line Cause a nigga give you the blues, at the second line Straight up knock you out your shoes, at the second line Nigga will put you on the news, at the second line You know there be a fashion show, at the second line I hop out that new H-2-0, at the second line Dog nigga be jumping up, hitting the stop sign I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like a second line [Hook] [B.G.] I swear its going down, man it be off the chain Hoes be everywhere, I mean its a ghetto parade You know a nigga thuggin', straight doing they thangin' Got that pistol, ready to up it, cock it and bang it Nigga bucking getting jiggy, strictly representing When you come one time, you gon come again, cause you feel it Nigga you got to feel it, got to like it and love it Nigga you got to feel it, got to like it and love it [Hook] |
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