All On U Lyrics - 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 

'cause that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed 

If I live I live, if I die it's cool 

'cause 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 'cause 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 'cause 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 

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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 'cause 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 

'cause 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 

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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 

'cause when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit 

I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit 

'cause I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta do 

Stop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U 

Chorus (2x)