Guerrilla

(album: Tha G-Code - 1999)

[Talking]
[B.G.] What's up, Juvie
[Juvenile] What's happening, B.Geezy
[B.G.] I'm chilling. Me, I don't like them old bitch ass niggas
[Juvenile] I don't like them bitch ass niggas either
[B.G.] They better get tha fuck from 'round here
[Juvenile] Ratting motherfucker

[B.G.]
Nigga, come on my set, I'ma feel disrespect
Now they gon' get they issue, they done walked into that
No vest ain't gon' protect you
The shit that's in my clique gon' sail through your chest fool
I'm telling you
I'ma bring drama, chaos, nothing less
When I'm riding 'round your set, it's a nigga best eject
Nigga, like a rain storm, your whole block get wet
All it take is one to tha head, bahdi-by-by, you rest
Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, that is how I'm dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a Rolex
Roaming on tha streets, Feds got a warrant for my arrest
Fuck that, I'm just a nigga they gon' have ta catch
I kick a nigga momma door in if he trying ta hide
And then I put one in his mom head if I don't get mine
You could call it what you wanna, but that's how I play it
Now play with me, I got a K, and watch how quick I spray it

[Chorus]
[Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fucking with our hoes
[B.G.] I don't even want them niggas hanging on our block
I don't even want them niggas scoring out our shop
[Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fucking with our hoes
[B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas riding down our block
I don't even want them niggas looking at our shop

[Juvenile]
You don't know you're not suppose ta be around these parts
You don't know you going in and you might get caught
You be trying ta get some information out these broads
Trying ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars
It's niggas like you that be getting niggas like me stuck
It's niggas like you that be giving niggas like me up
I'm trying ta figure if you work for tha police or what
You plobly hanging 'round a nigga 'cause you need a buck
They got dope around tha projects, and it leads to us
Feds know we ain't be selling nothing but ki's and up
Ratting, I gotcha
I'm looking for ya with MAC-10's ta pop ya
You never thought that I would do that ta stop ya
That lil' man was surprised to have you like I gotcha
See me empty every clip out of my chopper
You gon' get caught up 'cause you keep fucking with poppa... poppa

[Chorus]
[Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fucking with our hoes
[B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas hanging on our block
I don't even want them niggas scoring out our shop
[Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fucking with our hoes
[B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas riding down our block
And I betta not catch them niggas hanging 'round our shop

[B.G.]
Wodie, are you ready ta get this beef cookin'?
'Cause once it's on tha stove, get on your shit because I'm looking
You betta know
I ain't gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique
And I ain't gon' let a nigga come and take my shit
That'll make me look like a stone cold bitch
So ain't no way I ain't gon' grab my K and let my shit spit
When I spin the ben I don't give a fuck who gets split
If you get hit... it's all on you if you innocent
It's game we play, and it's hectic
If you ain't got a vest, you ain't protected
With pussy-niggas... my block's infested
So one by one, they all gon' get rested
Me and my others' dog act a ass, ho
When I hit you all in your face, your casket is closed
You came 'round tha wrong hood and got that ass burnt
Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt... that ass burnt

[Chorus]
[Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want these niggas hanging 'round my door
[B.G.] I don't even want these niggas hanging 'round our block
I don't even want these niggas scoring out our shop
[Juvenile] I don't even want these niggas coming 'round no more
I don't even want these niggas trying ta come ta score
[B.G.] I don't even want these niggas hanging 'round our block
I don't even want these niggas scoring out our shop
[Juvenile] I don't even want these niggas coming 'round no more
Look, I don't even want you niggas fucking with our hoes
[B.G.] I don't even want you niggas riding down my block
I don't even betta not catch you niggas looking at my shop,
nigga

[B.G. + Juvenile talking]
[B.G.] Ha-ha
[Juvenile] What up, what up
[B.G.] Old bitch-ass, ruckus
Fuck, did y'all just jumped off tha porch
Ass-niggas betta stay... your mother fucking ass back
[Juvenile] Turning state
Motherfucker 'round here turning state, ha
You're ratting on a nigga, ha
We gonna get your motherfucking ass
[B.G.] How ya luv that
[Juvenile] Asking my old lady where tha dope at, ha
Follow her again, bitch, I'ma catch ya
[B.G.] Uh-huh
Fucking with tha B.Geezy
[Juvenile] I got a cake baked for ya
[B.G.] Nigga, Juvie
[Juvenile] We got a cake baked for ya