Текст песни B.G. f Juvenile - Get in Line, слова песни B.G. f Juvenile

Текст песни B.G. f Juvenile - Get in Line

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* Please send all corrections to typist("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 hadBitch-nigga called hisself killin` my dogBut he didn`t, though, so I`m tyin` up him and his broadBetta say somethin`, and it betta be what I wanna hearI`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 jewelsI know some nigga`s got a package - I`ma run with the foolThrough the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong`Cause niggas is followers, and some of `em led wrongBut if I bust a cap in `em, I will be dead wrongThey 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 meStep to the front of the line, let me see who you beAir and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to meLook, 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 eyesThat`s the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your sideYou talk a good game, but you a ho when they rideNigga don`t have to look for you - they know you insideYou probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouthProtected custody so you don`t come in your houseMotherfucker, 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, niggaGet popped - can`t handle the pressure and rat, niggaTake the whole clique down runnin` his lipsCan`t come back in the bricks now, he`ll get flippedIt`s a cold game, but I don`t give a fuck, my niggaI feel threatened by anybody, I`ma bust that nigga up my niggaThen 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 whatGlock glued to my hand - there`s no one you can trustNiggas turned on they own nigga behind GeezIf I think they won`t turn on me, I`m outta luckSo I roll first - cock and shoot firstGotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirtYou want beef? You want war? You want me?Nothin` between us but air and opportunityDon`t talk `bout what you gon` do - do it, nigga`Cause you`re wastin` your breath - go `head, prove it, niggaShit`s real - I ain`t got time to fakeTime`s money - I ain`t got time to wasteBut on the straight with me bein` realTo let others` niggas know I don`t fake - ya gotta get killedOh, bitch-nigga playin` with a rich nigga like meYa wind up six feet, clown(Hook [Juvenile])Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with meStep to the front of the line, let me see who you beAir and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to meLook, 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 meStep to the front of the line, let me see who you beAir and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to meLook, 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 meStep to the front of the line, let me see who you beAir and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to meLook, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three[Juvenile {talking}]Step up!Wherever the fuck you is, niggaDon`t throw a motherfuckin` brickand 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 isYou wan` do me somethin` or harm my kids, nigga, show your faceMake it known you`re beefin` with meKnow wh`I`m sayin`Ol` scary-ass nigga gon` hideCome out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, niggaOn the block, in the hood, whereverB.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!")

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