B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - f** That sh** lyrics

[Talking:] What's up (what's up) n***a Act like you know who this is If you don't know who this is n***a It's Lil' B. Gizzle, it ain't B. Geezie no more You understand, it's Chopper City Records n***a You heard me, for 2002, and I'm a give it to you Uncut and raw, look It's bout time I bring B. Gizzle, on the scene Remind n***as, who forgot I'm still bout that beef And I brings the heat, if it's daylight or night time I bangs heat, from AK's, macks and nines Now I ride, believe me when I stress that there Or that round thang on your neck, I'm a wet that there Split that there, splat that there, bust that there And this ain't conversation lil one, trust that there I hit your set with that K, and up that there You can't duck from them 50 shots, or run nowhere Right where you stand my n***a, you done right there Mama hollin', don't let that be my son right there Well mama I'm sorry, that's your son right there His body, his brains, and his long wife there Ain't bout to let no n***a play me, f** that there They find you smelling like a skunk, same time next year [Hook: x2] I'm a set these n***as straight, f** that sh** Well I'm a put em in they place, f** that sh** And let em know B. Gizzle here to stay, f** that sh** Now if you down with me n***a, holla f** that sh** If I say it I say it, cause I mean that there If my finger on the trigger, gotta squeeze that there I'm a hustler bout my money, so I keeps that work Play with me I'll put you six feet, in that dirt Mopping off, you know you could get stole like that Thugging in public, B. Gizzle roll like that Ki's of coke, ounces of dope, I sold that there Narcotics period, I sold that there Jacking n***as, k**ing n***as, I did that sh** If it come with this life of crime, I lived that sh** Knifes a motherf**er, if I'm telling the truth They'll tell you ain't no telling, what Geezie'd do Convicted felon, with a firearm quick to draw down Think I'm playing play with me, watch how quick I draw down Watch how quick I load it, co*k it and set this b**h off Just like now, I'm bout this set this b**h off [Hook: x2] I'm a set these n***as straight, f** that sh** Well I'm a put em in they place, f** that sh** And let em know B. Gizzle here to stay, f** that sh** Now if you down with me n***a, won't you grab your dick Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim Hoes like that's a Hot Boy, I know him n***as who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip n***as who don't know me, they play with me and get flipped Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim Hoes like, girl I wanna f** him n***as who know me, know I bust fifty from the clip n***as who don't know me, they play with me and get flipped I'm a hustler, I know a hundred and one ways how to hustle Do what it take to get paid, hit the block Running the shop, or pimp a b**h That's a few, besides K in that and taking hits I'm a rider, been a rider I'm like Destiny's Child motherf**er, B. Gizzle is a survivor Got my little brother, riding with me Got Ke'noe on the track, motherf**er do you feel me You gots to feel me, you gon feel me Cause I'm a give it to you raw, what you seen is what you saw And I got the sawed off pump, got the uzi got the K n***a You better run but you can't run, cause you done you done diggity Done dadda, motherf**er it's blocka blocka From the chopper, it's no more existence for you It's no resistance for you, but for me it's straight up I'm a winner, not a beginner, I'm a veteran to this sh** I've been doing this sh** a long time n***a know bout me, n***a know I'm bout mine And I'm a shine n***a, it's 2000 and 2 So what the f** you wanna do, it's Chopper City Records n***as thought I wasn't gon do it, n***as thought I wouldn't be successful But look at me now, look at me standing tall Look at me now n***a, I'm a ball till I fall And you hate that, you can't take that But you gotta take that, or get your head bust black [Talking:] Uh, how you love that, you gotta love that I'm gonna run with this, I'm gonna run with that n***a, what the f** up with you, ha You can't-you can't take this, n***a I got my n***a Jordan, Feen, Johnny Uh, you gotta do it like that uh What's happening Hurk n***a Yeah, uh, we putting faces on shirts n***a Got my little brother in this b**h Uh huh, we doing this sh**