B.G.

B.G. - Hold That Thought lyrics

rate me

(intro)

this is for that niggas that be all that mopin

all that yappin all that talkin (talkin)

this niggas will be all barkin no body hurd me stunt

that ass stuntin

(b.g.)

see where i'm from we huslle to make a livin

from riving surfing what eva u name it then gizzle did it

what eva bringing the chedda i'm with i gota get it

for outa the take amerence i'm still x on forgeting on this

i'm on the block when is barpin on when it snow

when it rainy or sunny bringing keys to detroit in snow

holla was havin water and hollin whut up dog them bows

1300 them blocks is 20fo i aint no bruket in the game

i'm a pro soon as i jump of the powch phoebe show me

how u go that was in 92 see by 90fo i was cookin cuttin

em win in the grind getting do man all my life i'm gonna

be a street nigga as long i'm in the game i play for keys

nigga i catch a nigga playin i'm bringing that heat nigga

most of these niggas be spying u want no beef nigga

(chorus)x2

u talkin shit nigga hold that thought

all be right back wit that mac

i might to dispose that thought

let me see whatcha was thinking

u wanted to be smart

u brains is in the street now

nigga u sleep naw

(b.g vers 2)

nowa days i try to lay wit'em to be cool

but this fuckers be trippin straight dis

respecting tha rules and they know i'm a dawg

with ma hand on a 2 i dont know what they choose

still testin dus but i now what ima do

since i got too much to lose

and ma chopper city boys they

twikin to act a fool

twikin to grap them chopper

twikin to cut'em lose

twikin to leave ya sip full bollas wit

out a clue

twikin to hang yo family criving saying

the blues

twikin to tell you that them was all on u

i aint the want to be fucking with

but if u bout money i'm the one

who you should try to plug off

cant get this money with i'm on

some other shit but if u cross my line

i turn back to hit bus and quick

and spit a nigga shit i

bet i pis out a nigga with this

bullets like a bet the pis out betch

chorus)x2

u talkin shit nigga hold that thought

all be right back wit that mac

i might to dispose that thought

let me see whatcha was thinking

u wanted to be smart

u brains is in the street now

nigga u sleep naw

(b.g. vers 3)

talk behind ma back

in the street i'm a

hip howdy keep ma it in the streets

so i'm gonna hip howdy

and i bet when i catch ya they gonna

hip howdy if i had laid out the streets

like a lil childy and found it

man i'm a fool with it

and if them poeple come and

question me i'm a say i had

nothing to do with it i dont no who

did it but he had a big mouth

that nigga was always called

lose lipping

chorus)x3

u talkin shit nigga hold that thought

all be right back wit that mac

i might to dispose that thought

let me see whatcha was thinking

u wanted to be smart

u brains is in the street now

nigga u sleep naw

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