Big Tuck

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Big Tuck


[Falking] 
Whaaaaa, what's happ'n [alright, alright] 
It's Lil' B.Gizzle, Tuck [yes sir, Polar Bear] 
It's from New Orleans, AKA Chopper City 
All the way to T-Town, you know what I'm saying 
And you know how a nigga rocking, uh-huh 
It's real on this end, you heard me uh-huh 
It's real in the field, you know I'm saying believe it 

[B.G.] 
I'm off the block, niggaz love me cause I keep it real 
Hustlers respect me, cause I spit everything that they live 
I got a connect with the pills, and the good dro 
I get that coat soon as it hit Miami, off the boat 
I got a glock I keep it on me, I don't ever slip 
Seventeen ain't enough, I rock with that extended clip 
Thirty minus four, that's 26 so it don't jam 
Run up if you want, you run straight into that blam-blam 
Blucka-blucka this Chopper City, don't forget it nigga 
I live and breathe this real shit, you gotta feel it nigga 
I don't be playing, when I tell you I be thugged out 
Mouth full of gold T-shirt and bows, I be thugged out 
I ain't gon change, I don't give a fuck if I'm Donald Trump 
I'll always represent Uptown, V.L. that's where I'm from 
It's Chopper City in New Orleans, better ask around 
Niggaz'll tell you, that nigga B.Gizzle hold it down 

[Chorus:] [2x] 
You need it, rush up on him 
He hating, bust up on him 
He plotting, plot up on him 
Show mercy, to no opponent 
War better for it, guns this is what 
Shock him, without a cord 
Guerillas, not dinosaurs 

[Big Tuck] 
Get it how you live, be homeless or pay the bill 
Drill a nigga or get drilled, kill a nigga or get killed 
Niggaz be hating black, if you hate it you hating back 
Stomp feet like alley cats, be on guard for all attacks 
Always know what's up, the best set up's a yellow slut 
If you set up by a slut, don't be ashamed and chop her up 
That bitch was out of line, time to show naked spine 
Don't leave no blood behind, use barets and terpentine 
Say ain't tripping on shit, got teeth that shine and gliss 
Watching them watching this, make other teams forfeit 
Swear to God I got a lot of niggaz, I swear to God they all gorillas 
I swear to God they'll kill a nigga, they specialize in end a temper 
You simple you don't want none of me, kind of Tuck you ain't me 
You can't bite no mics like me, fa sho can't box like me 
War we done been in a few, who knew how many minds we blew 
Coming straight to the Avenue, you beefing bitch it'll happen to you 

[Chorus:] [2x] 
You need it, rush up on him 
He hating, bust up on him 
He plotting, plot up on him 
Show mercy, to no opponent 
War better for it, guns this is what 
Shock him, without a cord 
Guerillas, not dinosaurs 

[50/50 Twin] 
It's like Jeeper the Creeper, my gorillas will eat ya 
The feature delete ya, then put you in a box like speakers 
Put you in a box like sneakers, if you try to box I'll beat ya 
My house or your house I'll meet ya, discombobulate your facial features 
They gon have to get jumped like teachers, step on you frauds like bleachers 
Try to play hard but soft as peaches, your OG's will prolly teach us 
When I display the Mack-90, you gon have to poo-poo 
Shit-shit then doo-doo, like you drunk a case of Yoo-hoo 
Babies oh boo-goo, ga-ga-goo-goo got a boo-boo 
Have control of what you do, or 50/50 will do you 
Press charges then sue you, for getting blood on my who-doo 
Lick shots when I shoot through, you got that chump now flee-shoo 

[Chorus:] [2x] 
You need it, rush up on him 
He hating, bust up on him 
He plotting, plot up on him 
Show mercy, to no opponent 
War better for it, guns this is what 
Shock him, without a cord 
Guerillas, not dinosaurs