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187 Lyrics

[B.G.]
I'm a young n****, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, n****, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue blues
It'll be no clues
When I strike, you lose
I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes
Your issue's.. where I hang
You cannot stand without your pistol in your hand
You ain't no man
You get ran.. off tha set... like a b****
And if you stay.. it's trigga play
m***********, you get split
And once it's on, it's on, you all in
I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'
Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben
Without a grin
Hot Boy$ I represent.. to tha end
Just me and my girlfriend
We out to win
Still got ki's for ten
I get from B
Bring 'em straight in tha U.P.T.
After tha pack it's chance for me off six deep
I front a n****
Tried to play me, ain't playin' me
Thought it was all gravy
He got his issue
(Chorus4x [B.G.])
It's gon' be 187 after 187
It's gon' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11
[Juvenile]
They got a lot of.. n***** tryin' ta.. get me killed
But I done flipped.. tha f*****' script.. and played it real
Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner
And can do.. just about.. whatever I want
I'm money-rollin'.. and it's legal
And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal
Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin'
Me and Dougie.. f*** in (?), and showin' us in
It's like a movie.. they wanna do me.. it's on again
I know it's showin'.. how n***** scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'
n***** knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to me for offers
I can't holla..
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