B.G. - Clean Up Man Part 2 Lyrics:
Spark it up make it happen, grab your piece
You deceased, f**kin` with me, oh, it`s pure beef
Tragedy, homicide, battle me out there
Nothin` in between but air, bitch I don`t play fair

I come through like an Amtrak, what`cha gone do?
Got a strap but it`s on safety, mine ready to let loose
I hit`cha spot, ni**as scatter, I ratta-tatta, whatever it don`t matter
Hollows come out like blat-blatta

I gotta shop across town, applied it so they doomed
Soon as it hit Noon I`m blastin` off in the room
First thing flinch I go boom, with the sweeper, I sweep like a broom
Creep like the Grim Reaper leavin` everything wound

When the moon come out, that`s when the snakes come out
The fakes go in, you got it, hide out in the drought
You leave a gat open I`m squeezin` it `cuz I`m scopin`, hopin`
I can catch a ni**a with some birds just locin`

So I can uh-abuse the bitch
Misuse the bitch, refuse me then his family gone lose the bitch
I`m colder than ice, I`m smoother than sand
Baby Gangsta headbusta just a clean up man

On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast I`ma clean up man
On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast, I`ma clean up man
On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast I`ma clean up man

B.G., Hot Boy, leave ya dick in the dirt
Ride with Juvey, Lil` Wayne, and Turk
Puttin` faces on shirts, you know tuh-uh-together, we acts a ass
Fifty shots, out each clip we blast

Full of that trash, out the St. T, we mash on the gas
Hangin` out the window, hit the heat
Apply pressure to yo head ni**a
And little bullets take red from yo head ni**a

Should have watched your mouth and not said what you said ni**a
But uhn-uhn-uhn, now that ni**a`s dead, ni**a
It`s all On U, if you got beef, would you freeze, ha ni**a
Grab the ass kicker and hit the enemy block ni**a

If you got beef would you squash it and eat it?
Make a ni**a bleed or think it`s cool and now you eatin` it?
If you got beef would you try to sleep on it?

If it`s with me you ain`t thinkin` cuz I`ll creep homie
If you got beef better squeeze trigga ni**a
Kill it no matter what even if it takes four beats ni**a

On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast, I`ma clean up man
On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast, `ma clean up man
On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand
Ready for me to blast I`ma clean up man

I come hard enough, ya feelin` me?
Fa shiggedy, bitch ni**as gone get they wiggadys splitti, splitti
You done pissed these ni**as off from Chopper City
In each and every K we tote, they got fifty

So bring it on however you wanna bring it on
Yo block explode like a bomb, I`m dangerous and armed
The B G did it, I live `til I`m gone
I`ma H B and gotta get my shine on

So when the gangsta situation`s starin` at you
Ni**a look the other way or do what`cha gotta do
I`m quick to leave all the choices on you
Gotta trigga happy clique ask questions after they shoot

The people in blue can`t even take the scene I leave
If ten ni**as on the block, then ten ni**as I leave
Now Frank Mignon got work for three weeks
That`s how the U P T play it if we got beef

I`m stompin` on dangerous grounds, K in my hand
I ain`t `bout playin`, call me the clean up man
Call me the clean up man, on dangerous grounds
With the K off in my hand

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