Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thrill B'G, artist - B.G.. Album song True Story, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.07.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Thrill B'G |
Pop pop! |
There it is mothafucka, let 'em know what’s happenin', I’m down with |
that VL, a Baby Gangsta that’s packin' |
Don’t mind dying, I got them flippers them cluckers, could never be a busta, |
a 14 year old hustler, Living that gangsta life |
I’m very true to the dope game, could never be lame, still packin' that iron |
ain’t a damn thing change, run up die family cry, you’re gone |
«Bye Bye» Number X-Y, it’s said and done so I won but Yo, in the 3rd I get Fun, |
Life is short so crazy, You cross my path I feel sorry |
It’s gonna be short till you gon get it nigga (Yeah), Live by the trigger, |
don’t fuck with me lil' Gangsta D the money maker, I’m packing fool |
I’m coming at ya… But when I fire niggas gon feel me… You gon' wanna kill me |
(Huh) cause imma Trill B. G |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
Trill niggas: We baby gangstas, we pull the trigga, and then we shank you, |
no prankster, no busters, I get my gat and then I buck ya, So follow me now |
and you will be killed, I’m labeled as a baby gangster cause of the fact that |
I’m Trill, Nigga you can’t deal with a BG thats real, I pop a clip in my gun |
and make you feel, a flash from a 9 Glock steel, I’m living the life of a |
villain that is, I’m bout to kill it down and Nigga straight Handle my biz', |
a lil nigga up on the street straight hustling and bout having thangs, |
gotta make that money mane and ain’t no nigga messing my game, not about that |
baby, bet I make it ain’t bout that drama a 12 year old a young BG spin round |
ya Baby Momma, I write my own — I ain’t gettin' off no other nigga, |
Gun on my arm gotta watch my back finger always on the trigga, Nigga try to |
creep I gotta Mag, nothing to worry bout', But im from the South pop in the |
clips round back and take you out, So nigga before you step you better start to |
thinkin'…I might be small and all but big enough to leave you stanking, |
I’m bout' to break you off — and then some, my mission ain’t finished til' I |
end this making sure it’s done, You know the deal nigga, I’m on the real seat, |
A gangsta fire young villain Trill B. G |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
Check it |
I’m Trizz-nill (Trill), Rizz-ael (Real), Down to Kizz-nill (Kill), |
Pizz-nell (Pistol), I pack Stizz-neel (Steel) So you will Fizz-nell (Feel), |
The noise I’m bringing Nigga, I’m the one that’s loading gun after gun, |
and smoke blunt after blunt, and nigga you will get plucked if you stunt, |
I already told you I’m Trill I slang my crack this ki' for 3 stacks a knot, |
you try to play you get popped, from my 9 Glock you don’t ride because I’m |
down with a hard mob, and no respect get dug from a bitch slanging thug, |
I’m as trill as they come me and Lil D straight packin' yes we young and |
co-magging if the niggas start jackin', Young and don’t give a fuck — Them hoes |
gonna feel me, I’m gangsta ass nigga and a trill B. G |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path, |
we gon' split your wig |
D, real hustler, True true thug ain’t got no time for no busta, that will get |
plugged with the A to the K, got it aimed at your dome pull that gat from the |
side (Poo Poo!) Your gone, people say I’m wrong for doing what I did, |
but they just don’t know I had to handle my Biz', A eagle street villain I’m |
letting you niggas have it — It’s a habit that a nigga like Lil Wayne is |
trigger happy, A gangsta could never be caught slippin', nigga must be trippin' |
Imma pop the clip in, Nigga Imma do ya, I’ma have to spook ya, Gotsta let you |
know when your in the game how it goes, now let me run it to you pranksters In |
this way: A baby gangsta for life tellin' you niggas to raise… |
up off my sizz-et (Set), you better step bizz-ack (Back), talkin' all that |
yak-yak Imma have to get my Gizz-at (Gat), I’m on the real nigga, |
you know the deal seat, A gangsta fire young nigga trill B. G |