reality check, pt. 2

b.g.

what it be like nigga

baby i see you nigga

weezy i see you too nigga

ya'll know what's up with me just like i know what's up wit ya'll

ya'll been through me just like i've been through ya'll nigga

so you know i'm bout to check that ass

gotta check that ass

i know you trying to feel where i've been

laid back

ducked off

paper chasing

ducking

dodging the pen

on the road trying to make it shake

rap hustlin' from state to state

i got cheddar to make

also got cash for days

pies to push

blocks to move

coke to sell 36 ounces for 22

and i still got the block in me

glock with me

feds post up watching me

me and my clique got a shop

bust the game wide open

once it was down man you know we had to hold it

all of the sudden niggaz head's start swelling

money

fame

and power turn niggaz heads to melons

mo money

mo feddy

mo niggaz got greedy

knowing i'ma piece of the puzzle that's needed

how you gone not break bread with b. geezy?

break bread with b. geezy

you don't want me to shine nigga

that's why ya'll niggaz is jive niggaz

nothing but pretty-fine niggaz

don't make me grab that iron nigga

put it between ya eyes nigga

bring you on that dark side nigga

wayne you know you was mine nigga

way before baby or rabbit

nigga

b. gizzle was yo' daddy

you know i'll do you something nasty

leave your motherfuckin brains on the dash board of that g-wagon

it's bout to get ugly

you pushed me to this point nigga

now you bout to get burnt nigga

i'ma paint the real picture - bitch nigga

you know geezy was the g'est in the clique nigga

remember i used to come and getcha

you remember begging miss cita to let me baby sit ya

dog your under me

your whole life you studied me

tryin to be one of me

you ain't ready dwayne carter

you let baby put cables on you

you a fish in shark infested water

i feel sorry for your daughter

look what she's got.to call a father

whos gone get himself slaughtered

this ain't even much the beginning

geezy ain't even got started

now hold up.say bubba

you going there with me?

you know i know what's up

from your office to house hold

you know i know whats up

from

now do you wanna be exposed?

you want me to spread the how low?

and tell the world how it really go?

you know i'm from uptown nigga

you know i'm the reason all them head bustas around nigga

cause you know you ain't down nigga

you ain't ready to act a ass and straight clown nigga

look i'm the gangsta

i'm the number one hot boy

don't make me spank ya

if i catch you slipping

in one of them whips in yours

i'm gone pop a clip in and start spitting

and anything that's in my target is getting hitting

anything that's in my target is getting hitting

i'm too real nigga not to keep it real with me

it's too much to be made

trying to steal from me

all that shit bout

long as you straight