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Big Moe

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Did That Lyrics - Big Moe

Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me? 

The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho' 

'Bout to make it happen 

Magnolia 'bout that gafflin', Valence and Magnolia 

 

I'm in the jungle, of niggas that's lookin' for static 

Two niggas stuck and jackin' just to support his habit 

Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I can 

I gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man 

 

The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage 

He's in the streets holdin' up traffic 

With the plastic, Desert Eagle .45 automatic 

My glass is, filled with J.D. and Coca-Cola classic 

 

And niggas that playa-hate, I got somethin' for yo asses 

I'ma act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me 

You niggas phony, that's why I did that to your homie 

For instance, when the Mac-9 will erase your existence 

 

So distance, yourself from me 'cuz my conscience be clickin' 

Niggas be paranoid when they see I be dippin' 

Sayin', man let me go, he 'bout to stomp on that trigger 

Somebodies wig get split in the middle of the street 

 

I got your brains to show you bitches, stop playin' with me 

And ain't no thing I got my ruger and I ain't scared to die 

Cross that line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye 

Hungry for money, like vampires hungry for blood 

Better get to runnin', Solja Reeboks is in the mud 

 

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head 

With a strap hollerin', "Nigga what you said?" 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say Juvenile you did that? 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say Juvenile you did that? 

Man, Juvenile you did that 

 

Don't get caught up fools, in the wrong way 

'Cuz them niggas out that Lio stay totin' them A.K.'s 

The baddest trigga happy niggas I ever saw 

Calliope niggas play the muthafuckin' game raw 

 

So don't get'cha self in a jam 

'Cuz these niggas I hang with really don't give a damn 

With the quickness, nigga they put them K's to use 

Niggas like Wango, Wine, Spig, and my boy Deuce 

 

So any nigga want some drama get strapped 

So I can put your bitch ass in my Rest In Peace wrap 

'Cuz dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be 

If you fuck with this nigga from that C P 3 

 

So don't be fuckin' with me 

'Cuz you'll be lookin' down the barrel of a nine double M, homie 

And with a nigga like me, holdin' the gat 

I'ma pull the fuckin' trigger and bust ya head to the fat 

 

Then watch your brain run down the city drain 

And after that, leave the spot 

'Cuz Frank Mignon's comin' to get the remains 

So all you gangsta ass niggas tilt your hat 

And plus that bullshit y'all niggas out here are tryin' to do? 

I fuckin' been there and done that 

 

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head 

With a strap hollerin', "Nigga what you said?" 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say Big Moe you did that? 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say Big Moe you did that? 

 

Don't make me pull my pistol nigga, 'cuz fa-shiggidy I'ma use it 

This life you strugglin' through you gone lose it 

I come through actin' foolish, with semi-automatics 

Shit get hectic, blast, or get blasted, 

 

I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin' 

Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin' 

You shoot, I shoot, you miss, I hit 

Hot Boy representin' that gangsta shit 

 

Stop playin' with the young soldier, believe 

You jeopardizin' what's on your shoulder, you shoot at me 

Take it to the streets, you ain't 'bout that action 

Packin' two twenty-three's, sweepers knock you off your feet 

 

St. Thomas still got them bags for twenty-five 

Before I go on the pride, I'm full of that Worldwide 

Goin' for crime I'll spank them, can't swim with the sharks 

Through this water, muthafucka I'll spank 'em 

 

Get'cha mind right, nigga, fuckin' with me 

Think twice, I tote iron, I'ma a true B.G. 

Fuckin' right, I split hats, and I tote Mac's 

I be fuckin' with silver packs, now what you know about that? 

 

Got the all black fit, ready to put in work 

But niggas actin' like jerks, I put dicks in the dirt 

I run with Juvenile, cuz he's a gangsta ass nigga 

Niggas huntin' like they bout it, but I'll spank that ass nigga 

 

So who wants some beef? Let me show you I don't play 

Told ya I'm that type that'll hit'cha block everyday 

If you're real, you'll bust back but if you fake 

I got'cha warning in all-black, it's no escape, I did that 

 

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head 

With a strap hollerin', "Nigga what you said?" 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say B.G. you did that? 

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap 

People out that project say B.G. you did that? 

Man, Juvenile you did that 

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Copyright: Money Mack Music

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