Текст песни B.G. f Lil` Wayne, Tec-9 - Fuck Big Boy
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[First Verse-Tec-9]I`m back again, reppin` and I got my four tenDoin` you in when I creeps and spin the binNow the heat is on I`m comin` to get`chaWent through the 17th and couldn`t even find yaCome to find out, that you were fat mouthin` and you`z a hoeThe only time you seen the 17th is at a showJealous muthafuckas wanna be like meI represent that 3, the capital T-E-CYou bitches better keep my name out`cha mouthBefore I get a bag of that fire and wait outside your houseNigga, I catch a drain, ain`t no motive, ain`t no blame on what I do yaCuz I`ma fuck over youNow what`s up? Cuz I don`t think you ready to see no bloodFuck all that asshole and leave ya fuckin` head swollenI hit like floods, better yet, I stick like mudThem bitches P-N-C, I leave`em in a pool of bloodPartners-N-Crime, y`all some bitches, y`all some snitchesYou stupid clown, Chuck got`cha riches[2nd Verse-B.G.]Partners you bet not do no crime,Get no time and go to JAILCuz in that two man cell, best believe you gone get NAILEDMystikal you`z a hoe, it`s time I Iet`cha knowY`all ain`t ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoesI`m gat totin`, ready to leave your heart openBullets floatin`, hot nine chambers smokin`Uptown, ya bound to get y`all wig splitY`all represent a 17th set that don`t even existNow that`s a shame, you reppin` just to get a nameYou can`t survive in this game cuz you niggas lameI`m ready to take it to some "G" shit, street shitWhere caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get splitI`m off Valence, ain`t no doubt this B.G. ain`t realI`m bout to *hic* hiccup some bullets out my fuckin` steelPeel, make niggas kneel, bow down>From this clown that`s gonna put you six in the ground.It`s time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck they belongRollin` wit Tec-9 snortin` dope best believe it`s on[Chorus-Tec-9]Partners-N-Crime you ain`t nothin` but bitchesLick on the nuts and suck the dick[Chorus-Lil Wayne]Big Boy know, they ain`t nothin` but hoes[Chorus-B.G.]You can jump up on this dick, like a morphodyke, BIATCH![Chorus][3rd Verse-Lil` Wayne]Say "Ah ha, Ah ha", yeah you thought it was funnyWhen you tried to rap, hunt, stunt, front, on Ca$h MoneyYou must have been jealous of that title that we holdin`Try to rep on that Local 580You must have been too loaded, too loaded, too loadedThey tried to pull a lil` stunt, on that Local 580Wanna be Pimp Daddy, Lil` Slim, and BabyThey put that whole CMR all up in they rapThey had us on they first tape and they proceed to sweatSo let`s show them wannabes what we made of niggaTry to knock a B.G., I`ma spray a niggaSwear to God you was hard, but you don`t want none of meCuz I`m a little-bitty killa off Amelia EastSo put two and fall, see I ain`t with that boyCuz all I do is grab my 9 and break a nigga offSomethin` proper, I will make you droppaI`ma baby gangsta, not no P-poppaThis is dedicated to niggas that be fakin`Tryed to rock the crowd for the turf but couldn`t make itIt was complicated so how you gonna rock them?While they was busy doin` the Hike and Eddie Bow`nI`ma stand my ground even though you try to bring me downCuz I`ma Ca$h Money clown from that Uptown, and I`m bout itNigga you know you not bout it, Come around my way I`ma have to get ROWDY[4th Verse-B.G.]Damn, I hate a busta bitch talkin` shitBut when drama time come they scared to do itThrow them thangs talkin` hard in the MicSay it in my face, be a man, and let`s fightTake it to the street with a real baby GI`ma show ya I came bust caps send ya six feetI ain`t bout none of that playin` or assholin`Nigga I`m splittin` wigs, leavin` heads swollenMystikal slippin` and on the pavement you get laidLight up through ya hoe, I`ma grab you by them dookey braidsPut`cha head down, cuz I heard about`chaIn Desert Storm, Uncle Sam got that mouth up out`chaSo let me get that out`cha bitch,I`ma run in your shit, cuz I`m a 13th nigga and I`m bout it[Chorus]