Oversættelse: Produkt G \u0026amp; b. Meget Mere.
? line 8, Puff: Yeah, bay-bee bay-BEE! Chorus w/ Puff talking while B.I.G. sings You know, sometimes I gotta ask myself Why's there so much jealousy
like medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how
uh I can't fuck with a proper bitch Cause she wants me to save her I can't flow I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah) Cause the bitch is much cheaper
O-G, Chadio and The Mighty Ha Hit 'em in data once again with buttah hits Baby Chris ridin' with my peeps Mark Pitts Comin' with the buttahs, production Y-O-G
hard to show resistance when money-gettin niggas need my assistance to stock figures, beyond non-existence Fuck keepin my distance, cos bein poor produced persistence Plus plea's, a hundred G
over the time B They don't wanna know me, they wanna know my G's Le I quit, things ain't the same no more But I'ma do my thing 'til there ain't no
they paying college classes muthafucka [Hook:] I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza West I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza East I'm wrecking for my G's in
, dope fiends and zeros The Dungeon Family steady jammin' as the beat goes We more familiar that the dirty ain't no equal My name is B-I-G and I keep
touch, whatever I clutch You know I'm gonna end ya, uh The nigga don't play, hey, the nigga don't play, hey Hahahhhh, here I come a-g-g-gain, run, up
I'm a product, of the environment There it is, black and white There it is, black and white On the streets of far Rockaway Queens Seagram Boulevard, B
G.O.D! I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet) Yo, ya'll little girls singin a song hoes sing Ya'll need lower back
they paying college classes Motherfucker [Chorus:] I'm wreckin' for my G's in Garza West I'm wreckin' for my G's in Garza East I'm wreckin' for my G'
Banks] Yeah, that's right! Me and Big Bruce and the 7-Duce got it goin' on... You know what I'm sayin'? With the B.G. gettin' paid like a mothafucka with
man Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk Too many *** in the world not to *** Too much *** in the studio not to roll it up And too much bass
the "oohs" and "aaahs" Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side Who got bodied? Nigga, you sick? Then I'm a hot tattie Coke flow, I spit so much
me over the time B They don't wanna know me, they wanna know my G's Le I quit, things ain't the same no more But I'ma do my thing 'til there ain't no
