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Down Here Lyrics

[B.G.]


(y'kno about the Hot Boys nigga, y'kno about the Hot Boys nigga)


Nigga say New Orleans fake, nigga better fear down here


We have mo' muders than the days and a year down here


You got coke - we'd a make ya disappear down here


You outta line - we'd a leave ya block clear down here


If you ain't from here, you better not come live down here


We drank Champagne - we don't fuck with beer down here


We straight snakes - we come at'cha from the rear down here


We straight guerillas - you +Get It How U Live!+ down here


I'ma chopper toter - I ain't never showed no fear


I duct tape ya - rope ya and cut ya from ear ta ear


BGeezy is one of the hottest niggaz in the pad


Get outta line with me and I'll leave ya shit flat


Clickin' and clackin' blacka and bangin' ridin' at night


Jackin' and slangin' hustlin' and peerin' man thats my life


Baby - Slim - Fresh - Juve - Weezy - Turk


That's my clique - disrespect 'em


A get 'cha call ta the morgue quik nigga


y'kno about the Hot Boys


Disrespect 'em a get a call ta the morgue quik





[Lil' Wayne]


(look look look)


I come with, k's and glocks, ready ta spray the block


Raise the spot, blica-blazin' hot


Ha! See I'm the, youngest C.M.B. nigga


Hollygrove hard hitter


Get rid of niggaz if you come with the correct scrilla


I'm on "De' netha dela" - it turn me ta killer


Say it's a shame cuz Wayne - an untamed guerilla


Ya got the dope and ya-ya - you drop it like it burn


I get that rope and tape and, I gatta have yurn


I know I'm raw - I know I'm out thea' bad


But I get it how I live, cuz that drought ain't playing


And I'm 'bout that cash, so I can bounce back fast


So I gatta dress in black with dirty 'Boks and mask


Pass me the smell of braish let me blow out my brain


I'm on the block, hotter than a trench ready ta do it a-gain


Lil' Weezy - Hot Boy - have you feelin' the flames


Cuz these blood stains, in ya, Hilfiger my man





[Juvenile]


I ain't with that bullshittin' lil' one so take heave


I ain't gonna stop until all of you bitches leave


You mothafuckin' right I got a complex


You mothafuckin' right I'm takin' hits, with a contract


Been in nigga everywhere but under the foots


I'm try'na take lil' daddy head outta the roots


I'll catch him in the broad daylight - I'ont give a fuck


Find me a illegal dice game - we gon' fuck it up


Becuz niggaz, try they best, ta catch me


But I ain't, gonna let 'em, stretch me


I'm not, abouta run, cuz I'm a soulja


I keeps, me a gun, when In that Nolia


My tongue, never loose, cuz I'm a fool


Ask a nigga who bout it, them AK's rule


You better not be running through niggaz that I despise


Catch you off ya bases leave the murder rate high





[Turk]


(look look look)


Uptown is where I'm from - Magnolia soulja til I die


Keep a chopper with a drum - realest they come - ready ta ride


I never been a hoe nigga - I been bout drama


Never hung with the young niggaz - I run with the ol' tymers


Nigga want start something - kham'talkn about you bring it


If you up weight it don't stunt - we leave you bang-ed


You didn't - say you didn't, be a man don't be no hoe


If you live by the gun - then by the gun is how you go


Niggaz don't fight no mo' - all they do is slang that iron


Niggaz they killin' slow - that's how it go in ('99)


Ain't no rules too this shit - spread when you wan' spread it


Shoot then talk later - play it how you wan' play it


You got a problem with me nigga - we can do it how you wanna


Spin a bend in broad daylight and I bet'cha you be a goner


Shit nigga I'm goin' all out behind mine


Burn your block down, at any given time nigga, what?


nigga, what? nigga, what? we come na tear it up, what?