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Correct What's That Smell Lyrics
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[B.G.] Ohhh Man, somethin' stank Ooohh 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 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. (Hook-4x [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] 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 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 (Hook [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [B.G.] 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, huh - 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 here me (Hook [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [B.G.] Never get well He'll never get well (Damn, that stank!) Never get well 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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