Lirik Lagu Niggas Don't Understand - B.G. F/ Big Tymers
X
TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Big Tymers:Fa sho...this for my homie K.C.That just did ten in tha penBout to spit this game for ya fool
Chorus: [B.G. & Big Tymers]These niggas don't understand that he tha man(And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)These niggas don't understand that he tha man(And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)
First Verse [Baby]I need me a lick, to come up on a hundred G's(How B?)Movin' these fuckin' kees(Where B?)Run em' in that U.P.T.(And who gone run em?)Tha brotha and my B.G.
[B.G.]You gotta beat em(That nigga is my lady)Four golds and I'm out there baby
[Baby]I hit my safe for a hundred and fifty G's(Why nigga?)Orderin' for 20 kees(Street value?)Two hundred and fifty G's(And what's yo profit?)A lick for a hundred G's
[B.G.]My people, Baby, bout to bring us some heavy Snow whiteMama told me I'ma have to go on that all night flightFuck breakin' two hundred I'm breakin' Q.B'sZiploc'em up and send em to that U.P.T.Never seen a triple beam and so much yayOn his porch stairs, nothin' but mailOne hundred G's with ease now that's no big dramaI keep packin' shit to keep icin' lil' MamaToo many kees bringin' rats and gats and cadillacsBut through thick and thin, V.L. got my back
Chorus
Second Verse: [Baby]Fuckin' break these kees down to quarter keesLet Vamp run em all in the Third Ward U.P.T.K.C. drop this load on my B.G.(Tear da kee)Bring me back nigga a hundred G'sNigga get yo shit(Nigga I got my shit)Ready to cock yo shit?(I'm ready to pop my shit)
[B.G.]I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to deathWhen you get to Hell, tell em I can follow your mapTired of flippin' these hustlas, I wanna flip some G'sSo what's up wit Baby?(Graduated from kees)We gone make this shit happen, we gone flood em out UptownAnd we gone bring and sprinkle a bit downtownWe ride Lexus with interos, MoMos or CamerosSlim got the coke in a wayside barrel for 22-5(Got the kees for 11-5)Come to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show itThe only way to find out is if you come and score itCuz I don't stop with no hoe or no showI wear my polo, and get a bucket and keep it on the downlow
Chorus
Third Verse [Manny]:Never out her, money and the powderNigga move the shit from Uptown to CrowderWho got the sprinkle to make yo ass wrinkle?Dope fiends and O.G's bout to take a tangoChickens in a bucket supreme, young hoes dreamCash rules everything in town, know what I mean?Snowin' like Alaska, wanted in NebraskaBitch tryed to testify I straight blast herK's and the ammo, modern-day RamboGot a glock some woks and a gram hoeGot a Mazerati bumpin' like Jon GottiRed beams on the scene leave a bloody bodyI got this shit locked upManny Fresh the special man a.k.a. Big Nutts
Chorus
Chorus: [B.G. & Big Tymers]These niggas don't understand that he tha man(And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)These niggas don't understand that he tha man(And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)
First Verse [Baby]I need me a lick, to come up on a hundred G's(How B?)Movin' these fuckin' kees(Where B?)Run em' in that U.P.T.(And who gone run em?)Tha brotha and my B.G.
[B.G.]You gotta beat em(That nigga is my lady)Four golds and I'm out there baby
[Baby]I hit my safe for a hundred and fifty G's(Why nigga?)Orderin' for 20 kees(Street value?)Two hundred and fifty G's(And what's yo profit?)A lick for a hundred G's
[B.G.]My people, Baby, bout to bring us some heavy Snow whiteMama told me I'ma have to go on that all night flightFuck breakin' two hundred I'm breakin' Q.B'sZiploc'em up and send em to that U.P.T.Never seen a triple beam and so much yayOn his porch stairs, nothin' but mailOne hundred G's with ease now that's no big dramaI keep packin' shit to keep icin' lil' MamaToo many kees bringin' rats and gats and cadillacsBut through thick and thin, V.L. got my back
Chorus
Second Verse: [Baby]Fuckin' break these kees down to quarter keesLet Vamp run em all in the Third Ward U.P.T.K.C. drop this load on my B.G.(Tear da kee)Bring me back nigga a hundred G'sNigga get yo shit(Nigga I got my shit)Ready to cock yo shit?(I'm ready to pop my shit)
[B.G.]I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to deathWhen you get to Hell, tell em I can follow your mapTired of flippin' these hustlas, I wanna flip some G'sSo what's up wit Baby?(Graduated from kees)We gone make this shit happen, we gone flood em out UptownAnd we gone bring and sprinkle a bit downtownWe ride Lexus with interos, MoMos or CamerosSlim got the coke in a wayside barrel for 22-5(Got the kees for 11-5)Come to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show itThe only way to find out is if you come and score itCuz I don't stop with no hoe or no showI wear my polo, and get a bucket and keep it on the downlow
Chorus
Third Verse [Manny]:Never out her, money and the powderNigga move the shit from Uptown to CrowderWho got the sprinkle to make yo ass wrinkle?Dope fiends and O.G's bout to take a tangoChickens in a bucket supreme, young hoes dreamCash rules everything in town, know what I mean?Snowin' like Alaska, wanted in NebraskaBitch tryed to testify I straight blast herK's and the ammo, modern-day RamboGot a glock some woks and a gram hoeGot a Mazerati bumpin' like Jon GottiRed beams on the scene leave a bloody bodyI got this shit locked upManny Fresh the special man a.k.a. Big Nutts
Chorus
