Tekster: B.G.. Fuck That Shit.

What's up nigga?
(What's up)
Act like you know who this is
If you don't know who this is nigga
It's Lil' B. Gizzle, it ain't B. Geezie no more
You understand, it's Chopper City Records nigga
You heard me, for 2002 and I'ma give it to you
Uncut and raw, look

It's 'bout time I bring B. Gizzle on the scene
Remind niggas who forgot I'm still 'bout that beef
And I brings the heat, if it's daylight or night time
I bangs heat from AK's, macks and nines, now I ride

Believe me when I stress that there
Or that round thang on your neck, I'ma wet that there
Split that there, splat that there, bust that there
And this ain't conversation lil' one trust that there
I hit your set with that K and up that there

You can't duck from them 50 shots or run nowhere
Right where you stand my nigga, you done right there
Mama hollin', don't let that be my son right there
Well mama, I'm sorry that's your son right there

His body, his brains and his long wife there
Ain't 'bout to let no nigga play me fuck that there
They find you smelling like a skunk
Same time next year

I'ma set these niggas straight
(Fuck that shit)
Well, I'ma put em in they place
(Fuck that shit)
And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(Fuck that shit)
Now if you down with me nigga
(Holla, fuck that shit)

Look, I'ma set these niggas straight
(Fuck that shit)
Man, I'ma put 'em in they place
(Fuck that shit)
And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(Fuck that shit)
Now, if you down with me nigga
(Holla, fuck that shit)

If I say it, I say it 'cause I mean that there
If my finger on the trigger gotta squeeze that there
I'm a hustler 'bout my money, so I keeps that work
Play with me, I'll put you six feet in that dirt

Moppin' off, you know, you could get stole like that
Thuggin' in public, B. Gizzle roll like that
Ki's of coke, ounces of dope, I sold that there
Narcotics period, I sold that there

Jackin' niggas, killin' niggas, I did that shit
If it come with this life of crime, I lived that shit
Knifes a motherfucker, if I'm tellin' the truth
They'll tell you, ain't no tellin' what Geezie'd do

Convicted felon with a firearm quick to draw down
Think I'm playin' play with me, watch how quick I draw down
Watch how quick I load it, cock it and set this bitch off
Just like now, I'm 'bout this set this bitch off

I'ma set these niggas straight
(Fuck that shit)
I'ma put 'em in they place
(Fuck that shit)
And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(Fuck that shit)
Now if you down with me nigga won't you
(Grab your dick?)

I'ma set these niggas straight
(Fuck that shit)
Look, I'ma put 'em in they place
(Fuck that shit)
And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(Fuck that shit)
Now, if you down with me nigga won't you
(Grab your dick?)

Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like that's a Hot Boy, I know him
Niggas who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip
Niggas who don't know me, they play with me and get flipped

Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like, girl I wanna fuck him
Niggas who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip
Niggas who don't know me, they play with me and get flipped

I'm a hustler, I know a hundred and one ways how to hustle
Do what it take to get paid, hit the block
Runnin' the shop or pimp a bitch
That's a few besides K in that and takin' hits

I'm a rider, been a rider
I'm like Destiny's Child motherfucker, B. Gizzle is a survivor
Got my little brother ridin' with me
Got Ke'noe on the track, motherfucker do you feel me?

You gots to feel me, you gon feel me
'Cause I'ma give it to you raw, what you seen is what you saw
And I got the sawed off pump, got the uzi got the K nigga
You better run but you can't run 'cause you done you done diggity

Done dadda, motherfucker it's blocka, blocka
From the chopper, it's no more existence for you
It's no resistance for you but for me it's straight up
I'm a winner not a beginner, I'm a veteran to this shit

I've been doin' this shit a long time
Nigga know 'bout me, nigga know I'm 'bout mine
And I'ma shine nigga, it's 2000 and 2
So what the fuck you wanna do, it's Chopper City Records

Niggas thought I wasn't gon do it
Niggas thought I wouldn't be successful
But look at me now, look at me standin' tall
Look at me now nigga, I'ma ball till I fall
And you hate that, you can't take that
But you gotta take that or get your head bust black

Uh, how you love that, you gotta love that
I'm gonna run with this, I'm gonna run with that
Nigga, what the fuck up with you, ha?
You can't, you can't take this, nigga

I got my nigga Jordan, Feen Johnny
Uh, you gotta do it like that uh
What's happenin' Hurk nigga?
Yeah, uh, we puttin' faces on shirts nigga

Got my little brother in this bitch
Uh huh, we doin' this shit