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[B.G.]
Ain`t this a bitch
(Hook-2x)
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
[B.G. {talking underneath hook}]
(?????) - fuck it
Someone gotta handle that
Checkmate, nigga
[B.G.]
Nigga done crept down and put ten in my dog
He the only son, so you know his mom`s goin` off
I wouldn`t be a true nigga if I let this slide
Gotta saddle up - I gotta strap up and ride
My nigga momma gon` cry, then your momma gon` cry
One less in my clique, one in your clique gon` die
It`s the game - you forgot it`s eye for a eye
Body for body, so you gon` respect my mind
You done started somethin` I`ma take real far
Everyday is shootouts - you done started guerrilla war
It got me hurtin` to see my dog people in grief
So it`s law I bring the same pain to your peeps
I`m dressed to kill: black-hooded, black souljas and `Bauds
When I spot ya I`ma let the stop on the SK unfold
When you hear that: chukah-blauw!! chukah-blauw!!
I`m tellin` you it`s too late to run now
(Hook)
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, there`s gon` be consequences and repercussions - believe that
[B.G.]
In the streets I gotta have that mind frame fuck it
Gotta keep my nuts dropped - can`t be fearin` nothin`
When you`re thuggin`, nigga always into somethin`
When you`re hustlin`, never know when nigga gon` say, Up it.
My dog had a deal planned with some new connect
Barely knew `em, and trust `em - ain`t wear his vest
He got there thinkin` the deal was gon` go sweet
They already had it planned to keep the money and ki`s
They hit him up: two to the head, two to the chest, two to the neck
And left him there to meet his death
I feel guilty lettin` him go solo
Even though he told me, Chill, I still should`ve rolled
So now I`m in some beef with niggas I barely know
I met `em once, but I use to fuck one of they ho
I hit her up for some info and broke her off proper
Go to they hideout and release that chopper
(Hook)
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die -
consequences and repercussions
[B.G.]
This stank bitch that I grew up with in the hood
My nigga jocked her - I warned him that she was no good
But fuck me - he heard the pussy was the shit
He went, got caught up, got pussy-whipped
Every night he sleepin` by this stank bitch
And I told him she threw crosses and she`ll set him up for shit
But he ain`t listen, he tell me mind my biz
Now some niggas went there, took him out there and split his wig
I ain`t know that`s where he start to stash his yay
He knew better to keep work where his head gon` lay
But fuck that, I gotta put some iron on her
Gotta release all seventeen out the nine on her
One of my hoes saw her shakin` ass in the club
She hurried up, went to the phone and hit me up
I spinned `round, saw her, and straight cut loose
Jive ho, this from him through me straight to you
(Hook)
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon` cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon` die -
it`s gon` be a eye for an eye
Consequences and repercussions
