Lirik Lagu All On U - B.G.
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Fa shoI got my gatso you know what that means
It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoeWhen you comin' to get me I got the four fourWhen you come to down me playa please don't missCuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissedIf I live I live, if I die it's coolCuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a foolIf you gone drill me come on and drill meIt's all good cuz I got some people to seeWhile I'm here I'm gettin' full all the time gettin' bluntedMy company on the move we bought the benz 500A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeepsHavin' big baller parties every other weekThis is the clique nigga 2-2-6Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitchWhile you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wifeAll assault rifles, the weapons that's on my teamS.K's, A.K's, M-1's and car beamsFulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top niggaDon't playa hate cuz we'll still hit'cha block niggaBaby Gangsta ain't nothin' niceA young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your lifeI ain't right, represent Uptown to the fullestFinger on the trigga and I'm ready to pull it
Chorus:Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?What'cha gone do?Nigga that's All On UGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?What'cha gone do?Nigga that's All On UGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?Uptown on the way, Bitch so let us throughGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?Downtown get out the way cuz that's All On U
You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feelMy niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killedFuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull upThe nigga on the passenger side automatically dieFrom several gunshot wounds to the headOn the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fledWon't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proofIt's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof tooYou got yay?I don't know it niggaNine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it niggaCuz that's when you blow it niggaYour door get kicked in, we want your yayHigh powered AK, false move and your face no traceBeat the case, go to the weightMake sure it ain't a fakeI want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace shoesIf you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U
Chorus
Street shit is what I'm intoYou got it I'm comin' to get youDon't hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to split youI'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopperIf you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop yaNo bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a milPaper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killedYoung trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoesBut before I trick the hoes my money goes to my noseAnd fat opthimals, T-shirts and GirbaudsSolja Reeboks straight stickin' to the G-codeUptown is the home of the car-jackersRobbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappersBetter than seed, is the way I shop for that DNot the 17th, the real niggas in that 3Play wit em, hard head niggas they split emRaw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell itHow it go, back up or get banged niggaStreet smarts the game niggaGotta let em hang niggaPussy nigga got beef wit the night creepersMe, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them street sweepersOld nigga wanna slang, without a clique?He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitchWe bout to turn your block to a war zoneI'm warning you to bring the little kids in they homeCuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spitI gave you fair warning so if you hit you hitCuz I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta doStop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U
Chorus (2x)
It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoeWhen you comin' to get me I got the four fourWhen you come to down me playa please don't missCuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissedIf I live I live, if I die it's coolCuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a foolIf you gone drill me come on and drill meIt's all good cuz I got some people to seeWhile I'm here I'm gettin' full all the time gettin' bluntedMy company on the move we bought the benz 500A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeepsHavin' big baller parties every other weekThis is the clique nigga 2-2-6Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitchWhile you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wifeAll assault rifles, the weapons that's on my teamS.K's, A.K's, M-1's and car beamsFulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top niggaDon't playa hate cuz we'll still hit'cha block niggaBaby Gangsta ain't nothin' niceA young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your lifeI ain't right, represent Uptown to the fullestFinger on the trigga and I'm ready to pull it
Chorus:Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?What'cha gone do?Nigga that's All On UGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?What'cha gone do?Nigga that's All On UGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?Uptown on the way, Bitch so let us throughGot my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?Downtown get out the way cuz that's All On U
You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feelMy niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killedFuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull upThe nigga on the passenger side automatically dieFrom several gunshot wounds to the headOn the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fledWon't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proofIt's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof tooYou got yay?I don't know it niggaNine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it niggaCuz that's when you blow it niggaYour door get kicked in, we want your yayHigh powered AK, false move and your face no traceBeat the case, go to the weightMake sure it ain't a fakeI want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace shoesIf you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U
Chorus
Street shit is what I'm intoYou got it I'm comin' to get youDon't hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to split youI'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopperIf you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop yaNo bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a milPaper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killedYoung trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoesBut before I trick the hoes my money goes to my noseAnd fat opthimals, T-shirts and GirbaudsSolja Reeboks straight stickin' to the G-codeUptown is the home of the car-jackersRobbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappersBetter than seed, is the way I shop for that DNot the 17th, the real niggas in that 3Play wit em, hard head niggas they split emRaw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell itHow it go, back up or get banged niggaStreet smarts the game niggaGotta let em hang niggaPussy nigga got beef wit the night creepersMe, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them street sweepersOld nigga wanna slang, without a clique?He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitchWe bout to turn your block to a war zoneI'm warning you to bring the little kids in they homeCuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spitI gave you fair warning so if you hit you hitCuz I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta doStop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U
Chorus (2x)
