Cause you know the B.G. coming I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thugging I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling I'm silent B.G. and you know
to watch yo back on the grind cause you know the B.G. coming Chorus: repeat 2X I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thuging I'm violent B.G. make
译文: 保函. 无声BG.
watch yo back on the grind cause you know the B.G. coming Chorus: repeat 2X I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thuging I'm violent B.G. make
know you're gonna play me Do something good, you got me stuttering already I'm feelin' like a school kid again I swear down I got the tingle in my b-b-b
I did Said it like this What if Peyton was fightin' dogs instead of Mike Vick? What if Arnold woulda just let Tookie give life? What if B.I.G. missed
a fortune, Robbin' Leech out a suite auction Teach then fall off the greatest, fuck what they say 'Cuz we against the abortions and we Lay low-oh-oh, silent
to show him and come through this b*tch on 24's like what up!?! these hoes keep askin me to marry em knowin that my ex wife'll bury em so b*tch shut
be, loadin' clips then release Eight deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary Up the street, where I score shoul ain't for me The B.G
a role model for my lil' brother And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother Settle down wit' a silent hoe And drop a tight seed So I can raise another uptown B.G
a new wife And still hit the block and slang rocks at night But you could be dead wrong with your pockets right Contrary to what the legendary B.I.G
paint on your tenement Got more Black Thought to my Roots than most niggaz got in their pigment It's the baby-faced lieutenant with the Luck like Luciano Hardcore like Kool G
up from dreaming of money, To thinking of money On a daily basis, Make sure the money Make the way to the safe Put your bet's on the "b" to the "ra"
come through, hit the stash, and rock up out a nigga I can't see no other bitch for the B.G. But a hot girl fo' short call her a H.G. (A hot girl) (
We think absolute, got bigettes on our rollies Y'all know we drive fine cars, Lexus and Benzes I don't know what women think they could fuck wit B.G.
thug on the street Yeah I score from Slim and B 10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's formed the halves Goin' for 2 G's UPT connect, bout stackin', leave ya wet
[B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in this
