B.G. - I Be Thinking - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)] [M.F.] Wuz up? [B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin') B.G. 'bout to run it [M.F.] B.Geezy in here [B.G.] Ya ever wonder...how they be broke-- ([M] Don't hate me cause I'm beautiful) --and loaded? ([M] Run it to 'em [Run it to 'em]) Put two and two together ([B.G.] Think, nigga) Ya gotta maintain ([M] Ya got to maintain) Ya either gon'...have things ([M] Have things [Have things]) And be sober, or be loaded with nothin' ([M] For sho' [For sho']) Off top ([M] Run that there [Run that there]) [B.G.] I live rough - I done had enough of doin' bad If I can recall, all my life, I've been on my ass Unlock a bitch, and his wards are the graveyard And in my ward, you can't help but to come apart And all my boys got beef on the fuckin' block And they draw heat from them niggas, plus we duckin' cops I try to clock cause that's all I know and slingin' But I got my Glock cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin' Gunshots be ringin', but I bump and bust 'til I let 'em know I ain't no ho, and I ain't 'bout to start bein' no ho I smoke herb tryin' to calm my motherfuckin' nerves But I'm stressed, and so (???)'ll leave ya on the curb I asked a nigga that I know to front a quarter bird But I smoked dope again - he said that's what he heard Now that's jeopardizin', that nigga brains blown away Niggas playa-hatin' - What kinda shit is that to say? Fuckin'-up my pay, better get a nigga straight (??) In a hurry I'll have your mommy black eyes blurry You better worry if you're dippin' your nose in mine Got these hoes in line, now these niggas gotta get in line I can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times (Hook [B.G.]) I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Now, maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober [B.G.] I want it - I'm pickin' your lock, comin' through blastin' Gotta feed the animal - this bitch gots to have it Where I'm from, there's no jive and you must be a survivor Niggas ain't relyin' on no nine-to-fiver Ruckus, beef, the ghetto is all I know Hunger, no feast is all a young nigga know Blow, get tore down, get a stressed nigga through And this K will slow you down - any vest it will go through My hood is tainted-up, it's full of pollution Snortin' was last year - now a motherfucker shootin' Stickin' they arm up, not givin' a fuck Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a fuck Around my way, it's a residential project We all thuggin', so just look around and see who die next Man, I'm out the Melph - What am I supposed to do? Stand alone, gotta watch these niggas close to you I'm rappin', now I'm makin' money - I can't duck my niggas Get vacated, don't come around to say fuck my niggas (Enough of that) The same niggas that'll drown in that water for me Slow down, and'll spank a nigga daughter for me We still clique - everything you break, you can't fix We caught up in the mix, but V.L. still the shit I represent mine in every motherfuckin' rhyme You can't stop crimes cause Uptown is hard times (Hook [B.G.]) I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Now, maybe I could still live in a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed [B.G.] That heroin hit my block; opened it like a earthquake Niggas graduatin' on they fifteenth birthday Some snortin', and some spikin' it That shit be cut heavy, and them niggas still be likin' it That (???), that shit is still sweet But you gon' get your money's worth in that Saint T Or on Philip and C., or atop that CP3 But the B.G....workin' on kickin' that D Now, can I...collect my gain? Stack my change? Can I...maintain and do this rap thing? Yo, can I...kick it? [Mannie Fresh] Yes, you can [B.G.] Well, I'm gon' kick it - You bitches understand? I'ma get my n's deep and...buy me a truck Get high, get up instead of walkin' with that duck I'ma let mine hang - let the Desert Eagle sing Let it be known all over, it's a Uptown thang Fulfill my wishes...with my hand on my nine Push that big Expedition and get through hard times, nigga (Hook-3x [B.G.]) I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed [Mannie Fresh (talking)] Keep your nose closed, ya heard me (ya heard me, ya heard me) Off top (Off top, Off top)
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