Mannie Fresh - To My People lyrics

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Mannie Fresh - To My People lyrics

[B.G.] Come on, man (buck with me) Let's do this here (buck with me) If you confused, I'm called B.G I fear no one - fade me Step if you want - it's on you Just keep in mind I warned you Look here - I'm young, dog Two Glocks stay tucked in my drawers Gotta ride like that cause it's real And I live my life - k** or be k**ed I hold it down no matter what For my soldierettes and true thugs Don't think for once cause I got change I changed Geezy gon' be the same Never gon' disrespect the game Never will flip out cause I got fame My dogs in the hood handlin' business Then throw your sets up - come on, represent Uh-huh (Hook [B.G.]) This for my dogs that be thuggin' on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged To my thrillas - don't depend on no fellas Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar For my thuggers on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how ya can get it - livin' rough and rugged To the thrillas - don't depend on no fellas Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar [B.G.] I'm the spokesman for all the Hustlers, jackers, murderers, and ballers I hold it down for my biznite - they ain't scared to give head They gotta get this My wodies who totin' Glocks, ready to pop My wodies who slangin' rocks after rocks My Big Tymers with the whole and quarter things My hot girls who bring work on a airplane My street-smart thugs who know how to think And throw the Feds off and put 'em on a train Can't forget thugs who be shinin', doin' they thing Ears, neck, wrists, and hand hollerin' *bling*bling* That's the ones who the B.G. represent Bustas, at all, can't feel this (Hook [B.G.]) This for my dogs that be thuggin' on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged To the thrillas - don't depend on no fellas Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar For my thuggers on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how ya can get it - livin' rough and rugged To the thrillas - don't depend on no fella Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar [B.G.] Man, it's the B.G. (B.G.) (Uh-huh) Gotta represent the hood (Represent) (Gotta) The thugs, and the soldierettes Baby, busy Bubba: number-one stunna Wheezy, Juve, Turk: my Cash Money brothers My whole clique keep it real at all times My whole clique rock platinum at all times Bentley's, Benzes, and Hummers we stay pushin' Comin' down the block have everybody just lookin' You gotta respect how we came through the game twistin' Left it rearranged and left 'em shoutin', "Bling bling!" (Bling) You know now how we do You know now that we fools We all 'bout our b**hes If it mean goin' back to slingin' chickens If it mean bein' gatted If it mean slip on masks Hustlers and thugs know what's up So come on - throw your sets up (Hook [B.G.]) This for my dogs that be thuggin' on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged To the thrillas - don't depend on no fella Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar For my thuggers on the block all night, hustlin' Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged To the thrillas - don't depend on no fella Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar [B.G.] I keep it real I keep it real And if you're real you feel what I feel I keep it real I keep it real And if you're real you feel what I feel This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood all over and it's all good This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood all over and it's all good This for the thugs (for the thugs) This for the soldierettes (soldierettes) This for everybody all over out the project This for the thugs (for the thugs) This for the soldierettes (soldierettes) This for everybody all over out the project Buck with me (Buck with me) Bounce with me (Bounce) Buck with me (Buck) Bounce with me (Bounce) Smoke a ounce with me - haaha