B.G. — Trigga Play (Chopper City In The Ghetto 1999)
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Trigga Play (Chopper City In The Ghetto 1999) B.G.04:12
Текст песни: Trigga Play (Chopper City In The Ghetto 1999)
[Verse 1] I'm bout that trigga play nigga I ain't stuntin you bout it too You can get busy you know the choices is on you I come through your area to bury you I slow you down, take your Rolex with the bezel too The B.G. a HB off VL Tip toe and creep, rang choppers like a church bell I'm armed nigga and backed up by plenty niggas Thats trigga happy, don't give a fuck bout killin' niggas We killin' haters with tommy guns spillin' haters The ghetto made us slangin' is how we get our paper Pull off capers an original duck taper Got riches handed over nigga before I erase ya You want my troubles I don't believe you ready for it But I'll bring it to you if you insist you ready for it You want beef I'm dramatized all day You [?] me sweep cause I'm bout that trigga play [Hook] B.G. bout trigga play B.G. bout gettin funky anyday B.G. bout spittin 50 out a K On the real B.G. bout trigga play now woo the B.G. straight duckin feds On the real B.G. bout bustin heads On the real B.G. killin chopters Look in the sky flyin by it's hellicopters (On the real) [Verse 2] Picture I hang words with a nigga off the other side Can't underestimate him so I'mma grab my shit and ride Wayne drive do a pull up and I'mma bust 50 plus, handling bussiness is a must My hoe she knowing, he wanna fuck so she gone hit em' She on the phone with him, nobody home with him Gotta go at em right I know he keep his chrome with him I'm squeeky yeah I'mma hit him in his dome nigga His enemy ain't with nobody stillin me Thats why you never catch me without my 'tilary I keep a nina if not I keep a fifth beemer Once the drama on I ain't with coppin' no plea, bruh Gat for Gat, Blood for Blood I'm with it, it ain't no love Anybody slip and they get splitted I ride or die I play it raw thats day for day It's Spray for spray nigga I'm bout that trigga play [Hook] B.G. bout trigga play B.G. bout gettin funky anyday B.G. bout spittin 50 out a K On the real B.G. bout trigga play, now woo thee B.G. straight duckin feds On the real B.G. bout bustin heads On the real B.G. play with choppers Look in the sky flyin by it's helicopters (On the real) [Verse 3] Its on again I gotta grab my chrome again Some nigga trippin I gotta upset a home again I'm spankin niggas after a wait they momma be faintin I'm yankin niggas in any given situation No mouthin off I bring the blues to the weak Nigga what you wan' do I'll tear down both sides of the streets In the U.P.T. on the up and up niggas get killed In the U.P.T. on the up and up shit really get real You slangin coke? Anything, be ready to accept it Cause if you'll have those chickens comin, B.G. will intercept it I like that I play the game raw nigga Lets take it far nigga you bout that warfare nigga On the backstreet its me in a black ram truck Head huntin woadie tryin to jam a nigga up I'm on a grind for mine to get it how you feel I'mma stunt nigga its all about that trigga play [Hook] B.G. bout trigga play B.G. bout gettin funky anyday B.G. bout spittin 50 out a K On the real B.G. bout trigga play now woo the B.G. straight duckin feds On the real B.G. bout bustin heads On the real B.G. towin chopters Look in the sky flyin by it's hellicopters (On the real) x
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