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Artist: Hot Boys
Album: Let' Em Burn
Song: Off Wit Ya Head
Typed by: CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol.com
B.G.
y'kno it go down fkin' with the B.G. nigg*
don't act like you don't know...
...It goes down when me or my clique feel played
Uptown you off yo P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
The clique I run with, most definately bout dumb s**t
Load the clips up and release, ta the fkin' gun clip
I'm a made nigg* - so y'kno when BGeezy got beef
It's drama time, ain't no way them b*tch could see
Since '93 I been ridin' strapped up four deep
No bulls**ttin' nigg* - I blose the whole street
Sendin' hollows at that as* ta make ya head leak
Got Frank in the gang - some can see him in white sheets
It Ain't no stoppin' it ain't no chillin' when they k' with me
It ain't so squashin' it ain't nothing you could say ta me
Since L.T. got killed - murder it miss the way ta be
My people say I need ta stop with that mentality
I know they right but fk them - They don't love me
Now watch how many ride if they touch me
(Hook - B.G.)
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
On V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
In that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
B.G.
C-A-S-H-M-O-N-E-Y - that's my clique nigg*
Don't you forget nigg*
You could, take us, for a, joke if you want
And, you could, end up, tied up, in the trunk
And, we ride with s**t like AR-15's
And ready ta whack, the first enemy that seen
We don't play no games on no terms wodie
We a, leave ya, pa-le pa-le - swell whol-e
We riders baby, dome checkers and wig splitters
We bout it baby, all I fk with is real
You beef with me if you want a early deat' nigg*
Your coward plead - if you don't wanna get wet nigg*
I'm runnin' dope shops - rock shops what ever
I was taught do - what I gatta do for the cheddar
Pledge ya last b*tch first is how I play it my nigg*
Dare me ta c*ck my k' and watch how I spray it my nigg*
(Hook - B.G.)
B.G.
Please, don't, make me feel played
Cuz I garantee that within the week you come up dead
B-Geezy - Juve - Turk and Weezy
A jump out a black van and I set the whole street
I, get excited, when I'm in beef
I gas up and strap up and ride all week
When, you, get, caught, down bad
It's *blaka-blaka-blaka-ratta-tat-tat*
I do a nigg* something - his family gon' remember
Find his body in July - head in September
I'm a lil' raw nigg*, very low down nigg*
Something you never saw straight from Uptown nigg*
Nut's hang low ta where they drag on tha flo'
Got coke and I know - have ten locks on ya doo'
Cuz I'm comin' in - without a warrant - don't break it off
Right there your head I'ma take it off nigg*
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
On V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head
It goes down when me or my clique feel played
In that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head