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B.G lyrics Get in Line lyrics (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) [Juvenile] Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my path 'Cause he know I've been survivin' all of the wars I had Bitch-nigga called hisself killin' my dog But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his broad Betta say somethin', and it betta be what I wanna hear I'm listenin' - scary bitches started shittin' and pissin' You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin' Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin' Look, I've been itchin' to get bitches, money, and jewels I know some nigga's got a package - I'ma run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong 'Cause niggas is followers, and some of 'em led wrong But if I bust a cap in 'em, I will be dead wrong They don't know what's happenin', and I ain't gonna say it to 'em 'Cause bitches be catchin' conversation inspectin' And fuck up and give them people some bad information (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) [Juvenile] You'se a certified clown in my eyes That's the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride Nigga don't have to look for you - they know you inside You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you don't come in your house Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was 'bout? Let you tell it - you been 'bout bustin' heads in the south [B.G.] Can't be fuckin' with no lame, fake, ain't even gon' watch your back, nigga Get popped - can't handle the pressure and rat, nigga Take the whole clique down runnin' his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get flipped It's a cold game, but I don't give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, fuck my bitch - I take this game to heart, unless niggas disagree (Hook [Juvenile]) [B.G.] I'm a lil' man - stand my ground no matter what Glock glued to my hand - there's no one you can trust Niggas turned on they own nigga behind Geez If I think they won't turn on me, I'm outta luck So I roll first - cock and shoot first Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want war? You want me? Nothin' between us but air and opportunity Don't talk 'bout what you gon' do - do it, nigga 'Cause you're wastin' your breath - go 'head, prove it, nigga Shit's real - I ain't got time to fake Time's money - I ain't got time to waste But on the straight with me bein' real To let others' niggas know I don't fake - ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin' with a rich nigga like me Ya wind up six feet, clown (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (";K-k-kick it!";) Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three [Juvenile {talking}] Step up! Wherever the fuck you is, nigga Don't throw a motherfuckin' brick and hide your hand like a ol' pussy-ass, nigga (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) Come out to the light, nigga - let me see who you is You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, show your face Make it known you're beefin' with me Know wh'I'm sayin' Ol' scary-ass nigga gon' hide Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, wherever B.G., nigga, always on V.L. We gon' keep it real - know wh'I'm sayin' (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) (";One! Two! Three! Kick it!";) Other B.G lyrics: 187.9 "FM" lyrics All On U lyrics Bat a Bitch lyrics Doing Bad lyrics Order 20 Keys lyrics Play'n and Laugh'n lyrics Represent lyrics Ziggly Wiggly - Toilet Paper lyrics Niggas Don't Understand lyrics So Much Death lyrics Wheel Chairs lyrics 'N' My city lyrics 187 Big Tymers lyrics Cash Money Niggaz lyrics Gangsta Sh*t!! lyrics I Be Thinking lyrics Retaliation lyrics Ride 2 Night lyrics Silent B.G. lyrics Let's Get Funky lyrics Round My Way lyrics Uptown Thang (Wait'n on Your Picture) lyrics 6 Figure (featuring Hot Boys) lyrics Clean Up Man lyrics Don't Hate Me (featuring Big Tymers) lyrics Get Your Shine On lyrics I'm Tryin' lyrics Livin' Legend lyrics Plan Went Sour lyrics Ride or Die lyrics Stay 'N' Line Hoe lyrics What Ya Wanna Do? lyrics 'U' All 'N' lyrics Hot Boys 226 lyrics Down For My Stacks lyrics From Tha 13th To Tha 17th lyrics Fuck These Hoez lyrics Get on My Feet lyrics Hood Took Me Under lyrics Start N Tha Game lyrics Thrill B'G lyrics Fuck Big Boy lyrics True Story lyrics 'Bout My Paper lyrics Hard Times lyrics Intro (Big Tymers) lyrics Knock Out lyrics Made Man lyrics Niggas In Trouble lyrics Play'n it Raw lyrics Real Niggaz lyrics Thug'n lyrics Trigga Play lyrics Uptown My Home lyrics With Tha B.G. lyrics Bling Bling lyrics Cash Money is an Army lyrics Cash Money Roll lyrics Dog Ass lyrics Big Tymers lyrics Jungle lyrics Bounce With Me lyrics Run With My Chopper lyrics Tyma Talkin lyrics He Used 2 Be a Man lyrics To My People lyrics You Know How We Do lyrics What's That Smell lyrics This Nigga Die lyrics Change the World lyrics Hennessy & XTC lyrics I Know lyrics Problems lyrics Ah Ha lyrics |