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Niggas In Trouble (B.G.)
   
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Title: Niggas In Trouble
Album: Chopper City
Artist: B.G.
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[Mac] Yeahyeahbig Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it just like that [Mac] Feel the wrath of a soljathe Crescent City Jesus I pack a tre-deucegot a army bout the size of Babe Ruth We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town locked with underground stock Around clock workers to serve us Responsible for many murders I left your town with all the gold pieces Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family's convict releases Payin' witnesses to hold they breath Non-cooperation is only deathand no this ain't a phony Tec I'm in a limo full of blow niggas But I'm never high cuz a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name confidential Crooked cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead endbut froze cuz the cops had us I grab the Tec and started buckin' back Cuz I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a slug in Mac The head shot took me under I fell on my backthe last scene is his pale face and badge number [B.G.] Came in the clearslide it incock it back Plot it outI put me an extra one in That's eighteen in tha 9I'm ready to discharge That's eighteen for that asstryin' to play hard Got the fat bulletswith the dent in the front They get sent when you duck when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get that first drawand I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw firstthen get some more You know I bust headsgotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death threatsand then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on side of me Hollow points is for devils that wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Providence Memorial Park I'm too smart to be caughtI'ma snort what I just bought Take a ride With the chopper lookin' for the robber on the other side I'm so highand the motto Uptown is do or die Let's make it happenthink of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin'fuck yappin'gimme no dappin' Pull out the strapin' and start bustin' Show me you bout buckin' or duckin' Cuz I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All about sellin' drugsnigga you get plugged Get out tha waystart the raceit's a big paper chase You get the taste of the chopper strikin' you in the face Get out the way on tha doubleI bust ya bubble I'm behind the triggaso niggas in trouble [Mac] T-Shirts and white capricesmy Daddy used to call him Jonny I never thought the snake muthafuckas would be behind me They took a shot nearly blind me Eyes rolled like a zombiemy life started seemin' timely I can't believe itOfficer Friendlyhe put a slug in lil' McKinley I'll be a memorybut I ain't havin' it Fightin' for my lifethe people grabbin' it Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the Valujet I heard a nigga say he wasn't dead yet They should have never said that My life came backlike some supernatural shit I stood upand took the bullets they was hittin' me with Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafucka I'm a solja You can't kill me They said we'll see I said nigga feel meand hit em with the nine milliya heard me? I took my vest offand threw it on the pavement You never see the Mac's assassinationnigga it's like that [B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun slangin' Cuz the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' Cuz I ain't half steppin'when I come for the chop I clockmealand robBlack Connection is the mob That I'm married toTRU to life real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could feel niggas Peel niggas wig offsoft nigga play hard But I see through you muthafucka I pull ya card Representin' I war and die for this rap game It's the only thing I know besides hustlin'so I do my thang Done crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with We run blood out'cha bodynigga we thugsshit So give us respect because we comin' direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a nigga wet Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the jacker Then Blacka tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta Leavin' lifeless? Nonever I reverse the game in a doubleI bubble To overflow nigganiggas in trouble

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