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Bounce With Me Lyrics

[B.G.]
I f*** with them junkies, killers, and car jackers
n***** who stalk n***** with work and kidnap 'em
Them ballers with T's, stunnas and head bustas
n***** who pimp platinum Benzes and bubble-eye Hummers
If you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin'
You're grindin' at the top when you get out, man, keep grindin'
See me, B.G. - original H.B.
Was taught comin' up m********* the police
I keep it real with the real - that's all I know, n****
Comin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, n****
Ask Baby and Slim, they saw B.G. grow, n****
They witnessed me slingin' that llello, my n****
Had work and I knew it - I come in your door, n****
Tie your family up - they all got on the floor, n****
By all means, whatever it takes to get green
I do 'cause I wanna bling - I wanna bling bling

(Hook [B.G.])
I got to bounce, n****
Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like you came up on a mill, n****
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n****

Bounce, n**** - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like you came up on a mill, n****
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n****

[B.G.]
I'm on probation, got me, I can't smoke no blunts
A dirty urine 'll have me baggin' up thirty-six months
Just touched down, so I gots to lay low and be cool
But I keep that heat with me because these n***** is fools
I do this for my street n*****, my thugged out
Go-and-drop-off-a-ki n*****, stackin'-that-cheese n*****
Straight-'bout-beef n*****
Dressin'-in-black-shootin'-up-the-whole-street n*****
This is for my n*****
I ain't nothin' but a lil' young Cash Money thug
Only thing I was taught comin' up was guns and drugs
So my thoughts is f***** up - I'm on some other s***
Like if-I-can't-get-you-I-kidnap-your-mother s***
Or duct-tape-your-brother s***, and turn yourself in
Turn on the weed eater and swept him 'til I get my n's
I've been affiliated with killers all my life
That's how I am 'cause all my role models weren't right, so-
(-Hook [B.G.])

[B.G.]
It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a f***
Drama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enough
The streets is my home - that's all I know
I hustle to beat ya outshinin' - drive off the showroom floor
Baby, Beatrice, my n****, Bryan, and Bubba
Taught me how to rep - taught me how to be a lil' stunna
He told me don't worry 'bout nothin', get my grind on
Let my paper stack, let it be known I got my grind on
Gotta have platinum chain, platinum watch, platinum ring
It's the year 2G - a n**** like me gotta have things
Ain't no n**** gon' cross me 'cause I'm made
No busta gon' stop my bounce or attempt to stop my bling
If you really try me then I bring out my choppy
'Cause I know if I hold 'em right then that n**** got me
From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, n****
Got twenty 'round your neck, poke your chest out and bounce, n****
From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, n****
Got twenties on your whip, poke your chest out and bounce, n****
From the east, the west, up north, and down south, n****
Got twenty on your wrist, throw your hand out and bounce, n****
(Hook [B.G.])
I got to bounce, n****
Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like you came up on a mill, n****
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n****

Bounce, n**** - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like you came up on a mill, n****
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n****

Bounce, n**** - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n****
Bounce, n**** - bounce like you came up on a mill, n****
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n****
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Checkmate (2000)
Big Tymers To My People Gun Slinger U Know How We Do What's That Smell This n**** Die Change the World Tyma Talkin' Hennessy & XTC Tyma Talkin' Press One Jungle I Know Bounce With Me Get in Line Run With My Chopper Tyma Talkin' Problems Ah Ha... He Used 2 Be a Man