B.G. - True Story(Explicit)
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[00:00.000]True Story (Explicit) - B.G.
[00:01.324]Right now we got a lil' youngsta
[00:03.544]Lil' Doogie from the B.G.'z
[00:06.163]Do what'cha gotta do mane
[00:08.153]Say what'cha gotta say Wayne
[00:11.828]The rhymes you are about to hear are true
[00:14.240]This some true sh*t
[00:17.337]Shoulda killed you b**ches when we heard that song
[00:19.210]Tipped it on talking 'bout 6th and Baronne
[00:20.842]When the f**king lights on up early in the morning
[00:22.966]All that muthaf**king creeping
[00:23.882]Pissing on the set when a ni**a Dee sleeping
[00:26.293]P**sy a** you know you cangt survive
[00:27.773]You was creepingthrough that third you must dongt know it's do or die
[00:31.113]Now that ni**a on my list
[00:32.617]A p-popping b**ch no disresp' p-popping b**ch no disresp'
[00:35.238]P-popping p-popping p-popping b**ch no disrespect to the tenth
[00:38.617]But there's a p**sy in your face and they can suck and dick
[00:41.422]Riding and sliding with all that working and twerking
[00:43.322]You cangt be no G 'cuz a G not down wit' jerking
[00:45.900]Them niggas always coming with that play
[00:47.376]You want some real drama why dongt you bring that sh*t our way
[00:50.020]'Cuz I'm a Baby Gangsta down for that street funk
[00:52.272]Stunting in a concert take it to the f**king trunk
[00:54.508]Talking all that b******t talking all that sh*t on wax
[00:56.668]Talking all that yak-yak but I'ma split your Kool-Aid pack b**ch
[00:59.219]I got my pistol close at hand this for the real real pussies in the can
[01:04.136]The rhymes you are about to hear are true
[01:06.816]This some true sh*t
[01:07.984]Chuck f**king them niggas at night
[01:10.163]They doing bad and slanging rhymes at the same time aingt lying
[01:13.162]Now this ni**a is a muthaf**king dick beater
[01:15.051]Heard at Corn(unverified) he was a muthaf**king cheerleader
[01:17.128]F**king wit a B.G. best believe you will get served
[01:20.006]I'ma leaving ya muthaf**king thinking cap on the curb
[01:22.082]Chuck got some mail 'Cuz oh yes I'm coming to get'cha
[01:24.822]And if I dongt get 20 G's I'ma split'cha
[01:26.906]I'm a murderer server ni**a come try to test
[01:29.132]Had to put'em to rest no vest but one to the chest
[01:32.046]But uh you know you done f**ked up dongt cha
[01:34.778]Like Yella said you mad 'cuz Ca$h Money didngt want'cha
[01:37.084]Let's move across that water strapped with that A.K.
[01:39.244]They got some wannabe crips wanna bang go to L.A.
[01:41.786]Now you can claim the East North West or South
[01:44.458]Mystikal fool you can pump this dick right in your mouth
[01:47.029]Them niggas be rapping very much tripping
[01:48.896]Talking all that nonsense slipping talking bout they be cripping
[01:51.217]But it's like this watch out before you get bucked
[01:53.767]I'm telling coward a** niggas to raise up raise up raise up
[01:58.025]At first he was a cheerleader now he aingt that ni**a to f**k wit
[02:00.721]That goes to show you studio yeah that ni**a buck quick
[02:02.885]You duck sick when I catch'cha you best to start to running
[02:05.639]Cuz I'm coming start ducking cuz I'm busting and plucking f**k it
[02:08.414]Chuck you big trick you hoe b**ch
[02:10.589]Putting stank hoes in apartments and sh*t
[02:12.948]And ummm them niggas who help you get the money
[02:15.305]You straight f**k 'em
[02:16.251]When check time come they gets nothing you pluck 'em
[02:18.548]And y'all hoes for letting him take it hard rolled and fake it
[02:21.420]Niggas best to look like skating
[02:22.688]Now back to this muthaf**king Mystikal b**ch
[02:24.832]You wanna jump on a ni**a like a morphodyke come jump on the dick
[02:27.824]That's enough of this hoe sh*t on the real
[02:29.758]If you dongt spit G sh*t with skillz you cangt pay bills
[02:32.364]I make mils
[02:32.982]I close the shop for them niggas wanna shine
[02:34.908]Sign on my nine when I put it on your mind into your spine
[02:37.836]Dongt whine niggas cangt handle me not hard
[02:39.480]I'm the b**ch who came to f**k up the party
[02:42.024]When I catch'cha I'ma kill ya dongt worry
[02:44.135]This is another part of that f**king true story
[02:46.092]Partners you bet not do no crime get no time and go to jail
[02:49.308]Cuz in that two man cell best believe you gone get nailed
[02:51.972]Mystikal you'z a hoe it's time I let'cha know
[02:54.070]Y'all aingt ready for Local five got a boot camp fulla hoes
[02:56.884]I'm gat toting ready to leave your heart open
[02:59.326]Bullets floating hot nine chambers smoking
[03:01.754]Uptown ya bound to get y'all wig split
[03:04.238]Y'all represent a 17th set that dongt even exist
[03:06.302]Now that's a shame you repping just to get a name
[03:08.908]You cangt survive in this game 'cuz you niggas lame
[03:11.233]I'm ready to take it to some G sh*t street sh*t
[03:13.774]Where caps get peeled and wigs bound to get split
[03:15.982]I'm off Valence aingt no doubt this B.G. aingt real
[03:18.332]I'm bout to hiccup some bullets out my f**king steel
[03:20.814]Peel make niggas kneel bow down
[03:23.038]From this clown that's gonna put you six in the ground
[03:25.886]It's time a ni**a put Big Boy where the f**k they belong
[03:28.490]Rolling wit' tec-9 best believe it's on
[03:29.929]Raise up raise up raise up raise up raise up
文本歌词
True Story (Explicit) - B.G.
Right now we got a lil' youngsta
Lil' Doogie from the B.G.'z
Do what'cha gotta do mane
Say what'cha gotta say Wayne
The rhymes you are about to hear are true
This some true sh*t
Shoulda killed you b**ches when we heard that song
Tipped it on talking 'bout 6th and Baronne
When the f**king lights on up early in the morning
All that muthaf**king creeping
Pissing on the set when a ni**a Dee sleeping
P**sy a** you know you cangt survive
You was creepingthrough that third you must dongt know it's do or die
Now that ni**a on my list
A p-popping b**ch no disresp' p-popping b**ch no disresp'
P-popping p-popping p-popping b**ch no disrespect to the tenth
But there's a p**sy in your face and they can suck and dick
Riding and sliding with all that working and twerking
You cangt be no G 'cuz a G not down wit' jerking
Them niggas always coming with that play
You want some real drama why dongt you bring that sh*t our way
'Cuz I'm a Baby Gangsta down for that street funk
Stunting in a concert take it to the f**king trunk
Talking all that b******t talking all that sh*t on wax
Talking all that yak-yak but I'ma split your Kool-Aid pack b**ch
I got my pistol close at hand this for the real real pussies in the can
The rhymes you are about to hear are true
This some true sh*t
Chuck f**king them niggas at night
They doing bad and slanging rhymes at the same time aingt lying
Now this ni**a is a muthaf**king dick beater
Heard at Corn(unverified) he was a muthaf**king cheerleader
F**king wit a B.G. best believe you will get served
I'ma leaving ya muthaf**king thinking cap on the curb
Chuck got some mail 'Cuz oh yes I'm coming to get'cha
And if I dongt get 20 G's I'ma split'cha
I'm a murderer server ni**a come try to test
Had to put'em to rest no vest but one to the chest
But uh you know you done f**ked up dongt cha
Like Yella said you mad 'cuz Ca$h Money didngt want'cha
Let's move across that water strapped with that A.K.
They got some wannabe crips wanna bang go to L.A.
Now you can claim the East North West or South
Mystikal fool you can pump this dick right in your mouth
Them niggas be rapping very much tripping
Talking all that nonsense slipping talking bout they be cripping
But it's like this watch out before you get bucked
I'm telling coward a** niggas to raise up raise up raise up
At first he was a cheerleader now he aingt that ni**a to f**k wit
That goes to show you studio yeah that ni**a buck quick
You duck sick when I catch'cha you best to start to running
Cuz I'm coming start ducking cuz I'm busting and plucking f**k it
Chuck you big trick you hoe b**ch
Putting stank hoes in apartments and sh*t
And ummm them niggas who help you get the money
You straight f**k 'em
When check time come they gets nothing you pluck 'em
And y'all hoes for letting him take it hard rolled and fake it
Niggas best to look like skating
Now back to this muthaf**king Mystikal b**ch
You wanna jump on a ni**a like a morphodyke come jump on the dick
That's enough of this hoe sh*t on the real
If you dongt spit G sh*t with skillz you cangt pay bills
I make mils
I close the shop for them niggas wanna shine
Sign on my nine when I put it on your mind into your spine
Dongt whine niggas cangt handle me not hard
I'm the b**ch who came to f**k up the party
When I catch'cha I'ma kill ya dongt worry
This is another part of that f**king true story
Partners you bet not do no crime get no time and go to jail
Cuz in that two man cell best believe you gone get nailed
Mystikal you'z a hoe it's time I let'cha know
Y'all aingt ready for Local five got a boot camp fulla hoes
I'm gat toting ready to leave your heart open
Bullets floating hot nine chambers smoking
Uptown ya bound to get y'all wig split
Y'all represent a 17th set that dongt even exist
Now that's a shame you repping just to get a name
You cangt survive in this game 'cuz you niggas lame
I'm ready to take it to some G sh*t street sh*t
Where caps get peeled and wigs bound to get split
I'm off Valence aingt no doubt this B.G. aingt real
I'm bout to hiccup some bullets out my f**king steel
Peel make niggas kneel bow down
From this clown that's gonna put you six in the ground
It's time a ni**a put Big Boy where the f**k they belong
Rolling wit' tec-9 best believe it's on
Raise up raise up raise up raise up raise up