Preklad: BG. Chopper mesta.
on the passenger side automatically die From several gunshot wounds to the head On the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fled Won't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proof It's rainin' choppers
pound on these bitch niggas (B.G.) These hoes like mosquitoes, sucking dick and lickin nuts ridin these '96 blue trucks (Baby) You want a pound of coke come with a hundred g
Verse One: Baby Nigga I got these hoes iced up enough While my lil B.G.'s on the bus puttin out cigarette butts But me personally playboy I don't give
hard and if its out there I'm goin get it If ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CD Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G. Me and my nigga B like
I ride and let my chopper rang nigga Since 97 I got a lil thicker and taller Chancin 6 figgaz, I'm the Cash Money Baller Chorus: x3 Verse 3: Say B (
still that Chopper City nigga that like to chill Your head still a banana if you slip it will get pilled I drop my nuts of in a situation any day cause on the real B.G
the next thing smoking So How U Luv Dat BGEEZY (B.G.) u did that but it's all gravy nigga Let's go get some hood rats! Chorus: (Juvenile) B.G. go on
B.G. [talking] Wassup Ahh.... Wassup Verse 1 Hard times got a nigga in all black I'm gonna jack for that silver pack where it's at I need a hit nigga
I know he on paper he got a tech (aint that cold) Nigga i'm a muthafuckin' made man Fuck with my lil B.G.s and nigga you a dead man Helicopters and choppers
a hundred G's (How B?) Movin' these fuckin' kees (Where B?) Run em' in that U.P.T. (And who gone run em?) Tha brotha and my B.G. [B.G.] You gotta beat
B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun slangin' Cuz the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' Cuz I ain't half steppin', when I come for the chop
dude Then he hit'em with the K knocked'em ouuta his shoes Verse Two: B.G. B.G. and Turk on fire true H.B.s In my down low Camaro blowin' them weeds
us the 17 The B.G. is on top of Shacollars Dream came true by becoming a young baller Chorus: Baby order 20 keys, hand em over to me I'm B.G., and I'
got to do, Gee out chea and make yo shit come through playa [B.G.] I gots to get mine I'm out for me Nobody worryin' bout dis little B.G. I'm gonna
me show ya when them hotboys play tha game raw (what) Verse:4 B.G. Ya got some keys I come ta duct tape ya and rope ya Stay low My chopper gone let
My niggaz in public run in the store bank froze [B.G.](BulletProof) V.L (Team up) V V.L (Team up, team up) V.L (Uptown) V.L (Oh Uptown) Uptown Verse 2: B.G
Talking ( B.G.) Wuz happenin' man? Look, this for my motherfuckin real niggaz Ya heard me? Baby, Slim, Fresh, Turk, Wayne, Juvi, Joe Cassi, K.C.,
