I hide to ride it Get on a plane If I had to fly it, fly it Get on the bus I'll B 2 C U Give me your trust I could never leave you leave you I dreamed
I hide to ride it get on a plane If i had to fly it, fly it get on the bus I'll b 2 C U give me your trust I could never leave you leave you I dreamed
this block (Play-Play-Play-Play-Play-N-Skillz) Beat 'em down right quick mayne [Chorus - Play-N-Skillz (Bun B) - w/ ad libs] I'm ridin slow (I'm in
Rampage] I'll download, I'm downloadin' What the fuck gangsta are you? So check it in style, T.B.S. Thug isn't yo crew I'll download, I'm downloadin'
idea, how many words I shook off I'm not havin', uh, no, I'm not havin' it You heard what I said, don't make me raise my voice And I know ya'll don'
god - you I got God-U, for him and you Greg Tate(asshole), leave his mouth taped Eliminate, news on BET, got pictures of me Killer ki, the F.B.I. scanned
, it's on shit (repeat 2X) I'm a kick it off mane, true to tha game, stay the same Hoovie's what they call me, keep 2 clips for my N-I-E B-B-N got my
Nature and the Flavor U N I T 1 motherfuckin' 2 motherfuckin' 3 1 motherfuckin' 2 motherfuckin' 3 1, and here comes the 2 to the 3, and 1 motherfuckin' 2
and players) 2 For sharing your Game with me 3 All the hustlers 4 C'mon (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' life on the streets 5 And I know that'll I never 6 Forget
mind nigga [Hook] 2x [B.G.] Nigga know my type I be right on the block I don't give a fuck if ya'll I got platinum records or not I be thugin, keeping
prepare for warX2 how dumb would i be if i started to Follow you just because women'll swallow you?? how dumb would i be if i hit u with bottles and
if u were my b-u-d-d-y don't be shy give it a try i could be urs and u can be mine i can't lie it'll be fly if u were my b-u-d-d-y don't be shy
down to business, I don't got no time to play around What is this, what is this The invasion Green lantern The infiltration We comin I got 50 Cent, I
mean u cant get touched You'll find me In a 2 seater wit a all white beata Gettin head From yo bitch but yo dumbass see her They say R-I-C-H-B-O and Y
torchin' and beat That's the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B. I'm the B.G. but you can call me - Shot 'em up shorty I'll get mad and try ta flush
B-O-Y, U-P-T soldier can't stop me, with the bullets I throw, and the K's I tote and the weed i smoke, and the corners i done sew Who, you not ready uh
S.U.C. affiliated, niggas hate it And I'm still on point, when I'm gripping the grain I put it all in your face, when I stay on the paper chase And
I'm gonna explode Chorus Love 2 love u, baby 2nd verse: When I'm all alone I sit by the phone Wishing, hoping that you'll call So I can talk to you about the things I do You know I
