What's up (What's up) Act like you know who is If you don't know who is nigga It's B. Gizzle, it ain't B. Geezie no more You understand, it's Chopper City Records You heard me, for 2002 and I'ma it to you Uncut and raw,
It's time I bring B. Gizzle on the scene Remind who forgot I'm still 'bout that beef And I brings the heat, if it's daylight or night I bangs from AK's, macks and nines, now I ride
Believe me when I stress there Or that round thang on your neck, I'ma wet there Split that there, that there, bust that there And this ain't conversation lil' one that there I hit your set with K and up that there
You can't duck from them 50 shots or run Right where you my nigga, you done right there Mama hollin', let that be my son right there Well mama, I'm that's your son right there
His body, his brains and his long there 'bout to let no nigga play me fuck that there They find you smelling like a time next year
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) Well, I'ma put em in they (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle to stay (Fuck shit) Now if you down me nigga (Holla, fuck shit)
Look, I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) Man, put 'em in they place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to (Fuck shit) Now, if you down with me (Holla, fuck shit)
If I say it, I say it 'cause I mean there If my finger on the trigger gotta squeeze there I'm a 'bout my money, so I keeps that work Play with me, put you six feet in that dirt
Moppin' off, you know, you could get stole that in public, B. Gizzle roll like that Ki's of coke, ounces of dope, I sold there Narcotics period, I that there
Jackin' niggas, killin' niggas, I did that If it come with life of crime, I lived that shit a motherfucker, if I'm tellin' the truth They'll tell you, ain't no tellin' what do
Convicted felon with a firearm to draw down I'm playin' play with me, watch how quick I draw down Watch how quick I load it, cock it and set this off Just now, I'm 'bout this set this bitch off
I'ma set these niggas (Fuck shit) I'ma put 'em in they (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to (Fuck shit) Now if you down me nigga won't you (Grab dick?)
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) Look, I'ma put 'em in they (Fuck shit) And let 'em B. Gizzle here to stay (Fuck shit) Now, if you with me nigga won't you (Grab dick?)
Call me Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim like that's a Hot Boy, I know him Niggas who know me, know I bust fifty from the Niggas who don't know me, they play me and get flipped
Call me Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim like, girl I wanna fuck him Niggas who know me, I bust fifty from the clip Niggas who don't me, they play with me and get flipped
I'm a hustler, I know a hundred and one how to hustle Do it take to get paid, hit the block the shop or pimp a bitch That's a few besides K in and takin' hits
I'm a rider, been a I'm like Destiny's Child motherfucker, B. Gizzle is a Got my little ridin' with me Got on the track, motherfucker do you feel me?
You gots to me, you gon feel me 'Cause I'ma give it to you raw, you seen is what you saw And I got the off pump, got the uzi got the K nigga You better run but you can't run you done you done diggity
Done dadda, it's blocka, blocka From the chopper, no more existence for you It's no for you but for me it's straight up I'm a winner not a beginner, I'm a to this shit
I've been doin' this a long time Nigga know me, nigga know I'm 'bout mine And I'ma shine nigga, 2000 and 2 So the fuck you wanna do, it's Chopper City Records
Niggas thought I gon do it thought I wouldn't be successful But look at me now, at me standin' tall at me now nigga, I'ma ball till I fall And you that, you can't take that But you gotta take or get your head bust black
Uh, how you love that, you gotta love I'm gonna run with this, I'm run with that Nigga, the fuck up with you, ha? You can't, you can't this, nigga
I got my nigga Jordan, Johnny Uh, you gotta do it that uh What's Hurk nigga? Yeah, uh, we puttin' faces on nigga
Got my brother in this bitch Uh huh, we this shit