B.G. - Fuck That Shit Lyrics:
What`s up ni**a?
(What`s up)
Act like you know who this is
If you don`t know who this is ni**a
It`s Lil` B. Gizzle, it ain`t B. Geezie no more
You understand, it`s Chopper City Records ni**a
You heard me, for 2002 and I`ma give it to you
Uncut and raw, look

It`s `bout time I bring B. Gizzle on the scene
Remind ni**as who forgot I`m still `bout that beef
And I brings the heat, if it`s daylight or night time
I bangs heat from AK`s, macks and nines, now I ride

Believe me when I stress that there
Or that round thang on your neck, I`ma wet that there
Split that there, splat that there, bust that there
And this ain`t conversation lil` one trust that there
I hit your set with that K and up that there

You can`t duck from them 50 shots or run nowhere
Right where you stand my ni**a, you done right there
Mama hollin`, don`t let that be my son right there
Well mama, I`m sorry that`s your son right there

His body, his brains and his long wife there
Ain`t `bout to let no ni**a play me f**k that there
They find you smelling like a skunk
Same time next year

I`ma set these ni**as straight
(F**k that s**t)
Well, I`ma put em in they place
(F**k that s**t)
And let `em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(F**k that s**t)
Now if you down with me ni**a
(Holla, f**k that s**t)

Look, I`ma set these ni**as straight
(F**k that s**t)
Man, I`ma put `em in they place
(F**k that s**t)
And let `em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(F**k that s**t)
Now, if you down with me ni**a
(Holla, f**k that s**t)

If I say it, I say it `cause I mean that there
If my finger on the trigger gotta squeeze that there
I`m a hustler `bout my money, so I keeps that work
Play with me, I`ll put you six feet in that dirt

Moppin` off, you know, you could get stole like that
Thuggin` in public, B. Gizzle roll like that
Ki`s of coke, ounces of dope, I sold that there
Narcotics period, I sold that there

Jackin` ni**as, killin` ni**as, I did that s**t
If it come with this life of crime, I lived that s**t
Knifes a motherf**ker, if I`m tellin` the truth
They`ll tell you, ain`t no tellin` what Geezie`d do

Convicted felon with a firearm quick to draw down
Think I`m playin` play with me, watch how quick I draw down
Watch how quick I load it, c**k it and set this bitch off
Just like now, I`m `bout this set this bitch off

I`ma set these ni**as straight
(F**k that s**t)
I`ma put `em in they place
(F**k that s**t)
And let `em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(F**k that s**t)
Now if you down with me ni**a won`t you
(Grab your dick?)

I`ma set these ni**as straight
(F**k that s**t)
Look, I`ma put `em in they place
(F**k that s**t)
And let `em know B. Gizzle here to stay
(F**k that s**t)
Now, if you down with me ni**a won`t you
(Grab your dick?)

Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like that`s a Hot Boy, I know him
Ni**as who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip
Ni**as who don`t know me, they play with me and get flipped

Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like, girl I wanna f**k him
Ni**as who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip
Ni**as who don`t know me, they play with me and get flipped

I`m a hustler, I know a hundred and one ways how to hustle
Do what it take to get paid, hit the block
Runnin` the shop or pimp a bitch
That`s a few besides K in that and takin` hits

I`m a rider, been a rider
I`m like Destiny`s Child motherf**ker, B. Gizzle is a survivor
Got my little brother ridin` with me
Got Ke`noe on the track, motherf**ker do you feel me?

You gots to feel me, you gon feel me
`Cause I`ma give it to you raw, what you seen is what you saw
And I got the sawed off pump, got the uzi got the K ni**a
You better run but you can`t run `cause you done you done diggity

Done dadda, motherf**ker it`s blocka, blocka
From the chopper, it`s no more existence for you
It`s no resistance for you but for me it`s straight up
I`m a winner not a beginner, I`m a veteran to this s**t

I`ve been doin` this s**t a long time
Ni**a know `bout me, ni**a know I`m `bout mine
And I`ma shine ni**a, it`s 2000 and 2
So what the f**k you wanna do, it`s Chopper City Records

Ni**as thought I wasn`t gon do it
Ni**as thought I wouldn`t be successful
But look at me now, look at me standin` tall
Look at me now ni**a, I`ma ball till I fall
And you hate that, you can`t take that
But you gotta take that or get your head bust black

Uh, how you love that, you gotta love that
I`m gonna run with this, I`m gonna run with that
Ni**a, what the f**k up with you, ha?
You can`t, you can`t take this, ni**a

I got my ni**a Jordan, Feen Johnny
Uh, you gotta do it like that uh
What`s happenin` Hurk ni**a?
Yeah, uh, we puttin` faces on shirts ni**a

Got my little brother in this bitch
Uh huh, we doin` this s**t

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