B.G. Lyrics

B.G. Lyrics

"This Nigga Die Lyrics"

My Advice 2 You Lyrics
Yo yo Gu-rizzi, yo Yo whassup son? Yo man, youknowhatImean? I need this money man Get up out in these, in these streets man Yo, so what's the deal God? I'm sayin, what you need though? Yo let me have like, two or three, three G's man I'm sayin, I'm sayin son man You know what happened last time though I gotta do what I gotta do man, I gotta eat man Whassup man? Oh your baby momma stressin you? ... Way past the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew Only a few

This Nigga Die


[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 pretend he 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-hoody, black souljas and 'Bauds
When I spot ya I'ma let the stop on the SK unfold
When yo
At The Foot Of The Cross Lyrics
Lord on bended knee I'm begging you Let me feel just a little of what you went through Oh I want to know just how greater cost Let me live let me live at the foot of the cross With broken heart Lord show me the way To have more compassion for those gone astray Oh give me desire for souls that are lost Let me live let me live at the foot of the cross Please let me live where you died for me give me a vision of calvary Let me reach out and touch --- oh I need a reminder to be what I shoul
u 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 key's
They hit him up: two to the head, two to the chest, two to the ne
I Love The Way Lyrics
I love poetry with brilliant rhymes, And songs that draw me in With clever opening lines I love rainy Sunday afternoons Being kissed by sun, And dreaming under the moon The way the ocean feels at high tide, The gentle stillness of midnight, Oh I- I love the way You are so good to me, I love the way You're so inspiring, I don't know why You love me like You do, But I love You. I love all the signs of city life, And marvel at the way The world just hurries by
ck
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
Thoughts Lyrics
I'm sitting at the window looking at the black landscape Rain falls down at the window like tears from my eyes Thoughts fly through my head thoughts about my life about the world I live in the seasons the winter Awake and no bird was singing the trees looked meaningless Rain snow no flowers no feelings tired I'm dreaming the time Thoughts fly through my head Thoughts about my life Music wakes up thoughts thoughts of the summer the season 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



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