O.G. 2 B.G.

Intro: Alize Hold on Nigga No more gangsta shit Nigga you know that gangsta shit put you on the map So if you ain't gonna turn into somethin' new We gonna have to rewind the track To way back I was walkin' through the park one day Puffin' on a bomb ass J (Come here with that weed Snoop) See my Nigga suited blue-grey This is what a Nigga had to say Ohuuuuuuuh Verse 1: [Soopafly] I was about 16 years old Runnin the streets of Long Beach Nigga, straight fuckin' up Every party that I went to I had to stuck a frame (Daz: Motherfucker) For my name is Soopa What the fuck you say I think he saw the handle on my .44 When he get seated 22 I was reachin' fo' I show you how you do when shit blow up 1, 2, squeeze and Your party over Nigga Move on to the next one You should've brought a few mo' Niggas For some protection You fuckin' with notorious ass G's (Daz: But they don't hear you though) You never get passed these 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 think is that we straight dumpin' That's why I'm always into somethin' I fade, fade until a Nigga broke To show em that I ain't no motherfuckin' joke But with that a sucka ' thought he could check me But the guard sent his ass directly Yo, to his G-R-A-V-E Bein' stupid try to P-L-A-Y me Yo, listen well to me Spell it to the underground Nobody playin' pussy So I'm layin' it down A little somethin' from the motherfuckin' DPG Soopafly from O.G. 2 B.G Chorus: x2 [Snoop Sample] A G is a overseer A overseer sees [Soopafly] From O.G. 2 B.G Verse 2: [Kurupt Tha Kingpin] The motherfuckin' game change a lot again Aw shit, the streets is hot again I'm touching down in 2 months Rolling with the homie Swoop and a couple sluts Let me call the homie now, Nigga Phone check punk I poke Niggas down When I'm in the yard, the bar The Niggas just angin' (Daz: Dogg Pound) But when I get out I'm back bangin' Rollin', I can't be helt no motherfuckin' mo' (Right) As soon as I get out the motherfuckin' do' (Right) Chevrolet, straight sittin' on low ? (Right) Now it's on till it's on till the brake of dawn You fuckin' with notorious ass G's Nigga, punk, bitch please From gettin' quoted on the hood till packin' Murders, slangins' and jackins' I rather fuck you bitch Now go tell your Nigga you made the right switch My lesson is my ho, respect me K-U-R-U-P-T from O.G. 2 B.G Chorus: x2 [Kurupt] Daz Dilli Mr. gangsta, gangsta Tell us about the days of way back Verse 3: [Daz Dillinger] Slangin' cars, hangin' hard Upon the boulevard Gaining' stars as a young Nigga behind bars My release date, I'm funky fresh out the gate I can't wait, demonstrate Who thought I was gone for a long way Now I'm back with a Tec-9 and a Strap And with that in my heart Nigga You know ain't no turnin' back Called up Kurupt and Dr. Dre to load up the AK Let's put some work on these Niggas To let them know we don't play Blew, Blew we skate out around the corner Creep up on 'em, and commence To makin' all y'all goners Gaining rep for my shelf It was no big time shit A little Nigga puttin' big niggas All in check All with a nitty 14 Was all what it seems In cape of horrible dreams Trapped, with a helluva machine Grip the pistol to your temple Let you know, plain and simple How back in my vehicle Bullets flyin' like missiles So what's on and on And that's the way it should be Motherfucker from O.G. 2 B.G Chorus: x6 [Daz Dillinger] Yeah, 1999