B.G.

All On U

B.G.


Fa sho 
I got my gat 
so you know what that means 

It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe 
When you comin' to get me I got the four four 
When you come to down me playa please don't miss 
Cuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed 
If I live I live, if I die it's cool 
Cuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a fool 
If you gone drill me come on and drill me 
It's all good cuz I got some people to see 
While I'm here I'm gettin' full all the time gettin' blunted 
My company on the move we bought the benz 500 
A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeeps 
Havin' big baller parties every other week 
This is the clique nigga 2-2-6 
Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6 
Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitch 
While you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wife 
All assault rifles, the weapons that's on my team 
S.K's, A.K's, M-1's and car beams 
Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top nigga 
Don't playa hate cuz we'll still hit'cha block nigga 
Baby Gangsta ain't nothin' nice 
A young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your life 
I ain't right, represent Uptown to the fullest 
Finger 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 U 
Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do? 
What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U 
Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do? 
Uptown on the way, Bitch so let us through 
Got 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 feel 
My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killed 
Fuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up 
The nigga on the passenger side automatically die 
From several gunshot wounds to the head 
On the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fled 
Won't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proof 
It's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof too 
You got yay? I don't know it nigga 
Nine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it nigga 
Cuz that's when you blow it nigga 
Your door get kicked in, we want your yay 
High powered AK, false move and your face no trace 
Beat the case, go to the weight 
Make sure it ain't a fake 
I want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace shoes 
If you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U 

Chorus 

Street shit is what I'm into 
You got it I'm comin' to get you 
Don't hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to split you 
I'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopper 
If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop ya 
No bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a mil 
Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed 
Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes 
But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my nose 
And fat opthimals, T-shirts and Girbauds 
Solja Reeboks straight stickin' to the G-code 
Uptown is the home of the car-jackers 
Robbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappers 
Better than seed, is the way I shop for that D 
Not the 17th, the real niggas in that 3 
Play wit em, hard head niggas they split em 
Raw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell it 
How it go, back up or get banged nigga 
Street smarts the game nigga 
Gotta let em hang nigga 
Pussy nigga got beef wit the night creepers 
Me, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them street sweepers 
Old nigga wanna slang, without a clique? 
He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitch 
We bout to turn your block to a war zone 
I'm warning you to bring the little kids in they home 
Cuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit 
I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit 
Cuz I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta do 
Stop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U 

Chorus (2x)