Get in Line — текст песни (B.G. f Juvenile)

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[Juvenile]
Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don`t cross my path
`Cause he know I`ve been survivin` all of the wars I had
Bitch-nigga called hisself killin` my dog
But he didn`t, though, so I`m tyin` up him and his broad
Betta say somethin`, and it betta be what I wanna hear
I`m listenin` - scary bitches started shittin` and pissin`
You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin`
Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin`
Look, I`ve been itchin` to get bitches, money, and jewels
I know some nigga`s got a package - I`ma run with the fool
Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong
`Cause niggas is followers, and some of `em led wrong
But if I bust a cap in `em, I will be dead wrong
They don`t know what`s happenin`, and I ain`t gonna say it to `em
`Cause bitches be catchin` conversation inspectin`
And fuck up and give them people some bad information

(Hook [Juvenile])
Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
(One! Two! Three! Kick it!)

[Juvenile]
You`se a certified clown in my eyes
That`s the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side
You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride
Nigga don`t have to look for you - they know you inside
You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth
Protected custody so you don`t come in your house
Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was `bout?
Let you tell it - you been `bout bustin` heads in the south

[B.G.]
Can`t be fuckin` with no lame, fake,
ain`t even gon` watch your back, nigga
Get popped - can`t handle the pressure and rat, nigga
Take the whole clique down runnin` his lips
Can`t come back in the bricks now, he`ll get flipped
It`s a cold game, but I don`t give a fuck, my nigga
I feel threatened by anybody, I`ma bust that nigga up my nigga
Then go get a mill, fuck my bitch -
I take this game to heart, unless niggas disagree

(Hook [Juvenile])

[B.G.]
I`m a lil` man - stand my ground no matter what
Glock glued to my hand - there`s no one you can trust
Niggas turned on they own nigga behind Geez
If I think they won`t turn on me, I`m outta luck
So I roll first - cock and shoot first
Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt
You want beef? You want war? You want me?
Nothin` between us but air and opportunity
Don`t talk `bout what you gon` do - do it, nigga
`Cause you`re wastin` your breath - go `head, prove it, nigga
Shit`s real - I ain`t got time to fake
Time`s money - I ain`t got time to waste
But on the straight with me bein` real
To let others` niggas know I don`t fake - ya gotta get killed
Oh, bitch-nigga playin` with a rich nigga like me
Ya wind up six feet, clown

(Hook [Juvenile])
Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
(One! Two! Three! Kick it!)

Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
(K-k-kick it!)

Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three

[Juvenile {talking}]
Step up!
Wherever the fuck you is, nigga
Don`t throw a motherfuckin` brick
and hide your hand like a ol` pussy-ass, nigga
(One! Two! Three! Kick it!)
Come out to the light, nigga - let me see who you is
You wan` do me somethin` or harm my kids, nigga, show your face
Make it known you`re beefin` with me
Know wh`I`m sayin`
Ol` scary-ass nigga gon` hide
Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, nigga
On the block, in the hood, wherever
B.G., nigga, always on V.L.
We gon` keep it real - know wh`I`m sayin`

(One! Two! Three! Kick it!)

(One! Two! Three! Kick it!)



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