B. Gizzle

Where Da At

B. Gizzle


What's your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED) 
What's your heart beatin for, ha? 

[Intro] + (B.G.) 
Yeaaaaaaaaaaahhh! (Uhh, deez niggaz scarred) 
What's up ladies and gentlemen? (Deez bitch niggaz scared) 
Boys and girls (It's lil B. Gizzle, Homebwoi) 
ColliPark music (ColliPark, Chopper City) 
And I'm so sick and tired of bein sick and tired 
of bein sick and tired bein sick and muh'fuckin tired 
All these pussy-ass niggaz (I see they heart beatin - I see it) 
(I know what's happenin with 'em) 
(We gon' do it like this-sheah - c'mon) 

What's your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED) 
What's your heart beatin for, ha? 

[Chorus] 
WHERE DEY AT? In the club; WHERE DEY AT? Showin love 
WHERE DEY AT? In the drop ridin twenty-deuce dubs 
WHERE DEY AT? In the street; WHERE DEY AT? With the beat 
WHERE DEY AT? With dey bitch still talkin 'bout me 
WHERE DEY AT? In the back; WHERE DEY AT? In the 'llac 
WHERE DEY AT? In the hood still gettin they ass jacked 
WHERE DEY AT? Gettin 2-way; WHERE DEY AT? In the who-ay 
WHERE DEY AT? Talkin bad but it's still all goo-ey 

[B.G.] 
Man I'm rollin with the gangsters, kick it with the G's 
Hustle with the hustlers I'm "The Heart of the Streetz" 
Grind with the ballers, ball with the grinders 
Keep it real with my clique so my whole team shiners 
Ride with the riders, swim with the sharks 
If I get caught I got nuttin to say to the law 
I'm built to last, ever since them niggaz killed my dad 
Crackin a pen and pad is all I had 
It's get it how you live with me 
Busters don't know how to deal with me; it's all real with me 
All the street niggaz scared of me 
All the hot girls love me they say "Boy put that drill in me" 
I come through, limo tint on the truck 
I got a whole block spooked when I ride slow, puttin it up 
Got straight, Seagram's gin in my cup 
I ain't gon' do ya nuttin scary-ass nigga, what'cha heart beatin for? 

What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED) 
What's your heart beatin for, ha? 

[Chorus] 

[B.G.] 
I'm in the club, post up, way in the back 
Got a bottle of gin and I snuck in with the mac 
Got my fresh bows on, ree's on my feet 
Hoes love when I'm thuggin in my fresh white tee 
I'm 'bout whatever; Gizzle is a G 
We could do it however, it don't matter to me 
We can do it right here, we can take it outside 
I'm young, but believe, I been 'bout mine 
I just ride when it's time to ride 
I grind when it's time to grind; slangin iron when it's time to bust 
Slangin dick when it's time to fuck 
I'm a Chopper City nigga, don't try your luck 
You want beef? I ain't scared, nigga I'm everywhere 
You don't be where you say you be, you're never there 
You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared 
I see your heart beatin, so busta break bread 

What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED) 
What's your heart beatin for, ha? 

[Chorus] 

[Homebwoi] 
Niggaz caught in the zone, they better watch it when I'm cockin my chrome 
Cause at clubs, yeah I slip one in your dome, you better leave me alone 
I ain't no bitch, I don't talk shit on the phone 
I got somethin that just might follow you home, now ain't I dead-ass wrong 
How could you react, if your brains are blown 
I guess that fat bitch is singin her song; that bitch is singin her song 
You busted wide, little boys ain't grown 
Your mouth is heavy but your back ain't strong, and once again it's on 
You must be smokin on that Cheech & Chong 
Think you can handle with somethin this wrong; with somethin this wrong 
Just write it in blood, or carve it in stone 
Otherwise you don't want no problems with homes; don't want no problems with homes 
You can't get rid of me, not even penitentiary 
A friend of me, you need to be, I'm hotter than humidity 
Without a mask, jack a nigga for his cash 
Hot led make a motherfucker heart beat fast 

What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED) 
What's your heart beatin for, ha?