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B.g.

Genres: Hip-Hop

What's That Smell Lyrics - B.g.

Oh man, somethin' stank, ooh 

You smell that? I don't know what that is 

 

Killin' is like a hobby, somethin' that B.G. do for fun 

It don't help to run, I'll empty 'em all out the drum 

When it come down to one-eight-seven, I don't play 

When it come down to you or me, it won't be me 

 

Got quick hands, call me Quick Draw, I'll draw first 

Hit ya, loosen up your head, watch your shit burst 

Been about gun-play, puttin' bustas on T-shirts 

Creepin' down the one-way, lettin' that AK work 

 

Ain't too many niggas I beef with still here 

Might could count a few rollin' 'round in a wheelchair 

Nigga know my background, so cowards, stay your distance 

Know if you get into it with me you get splitted 

 

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Know you could cause your momma or sister to come up missin' 

It could be broad daylight, I'll walk up and twist 'em 

I don't give a motherfuck, act like ya know 

If not then ask the police for my M.O. 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

I'll make sure that a nigga is cooked and well-done 

Stand over the bitch, give it to him one by one 

I gotcha down bad, I'ma leave ya, cousin 

No matter what time it is, I'ma leave ya, cousin 

 

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A nigga won't go in that ocean for ya, bring it on 

Do or die nigga, you or me gon' be gone 

I ain't scared at all, my nuts hang low, wodie 

Try sizin' me up, that ass gotta go, wodie 

 

Six under the dirt 

Is where you'll be fuckin' with this nigga, Turk 

I'll knock your head off, put your back in your chest 

Play the same twitch straight to the project 

 

Just chill, sit back and lay low 

Stay on my P's and Q's, keep the four-four 

You know how it go, give bitch niggas hell 

And I'll make sure they'll never get well 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

I got bad nerves, don't make me click if I do 

What happen after I finish with you is on you 

I warned you, you can't never say I didn't 

Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin' 

 

To society I'm a menace, is what the judge said to me 

Trippin' 'cause I keep a automatic that's fully 

Finger stay on the trigger, see my enemy, I'm pullin' 

Bitch-nigga say he feel me, laughed at me, say I wouldn't 

 

You know Geezy couldn't let that slide by 

I do walk-up's, never drive-by's 

Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him 'fore I do him 

"Why," I said, "you're here, wodie?", execute him 

 

That there raw, I know nigga, Geezy ain't no ho, nigga 

Been cutthroat, been playin' the game how it go, nigga 

So if you like livin', mind your own business 

Or you gonna be traced in white chalk, ya hear me 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

Goddamn, what's that smell? 

(They hollerin') 

That's that nigga who will never get well 

 

Never get well, he'll never get well, never get well 

(Damn that stank) 

Where that shit comin' from? Man, that stank 

Hell, you see, man, where that shit comin' from? That shit stank 

 

I think that's comin' from under the house over there 

Oh no no, that shit comin from 

That trunk of that car we just walked by 

I don't know where that shit comin' from, I know that shit stank 

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