B.G. - Where Da At? lyrics

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B.G. - Where Da At? lyrics

[B.G.] What's your heart beatin' for, ha? (you scared) What's your heart beatin' for, ha? Yeah! (uh, these n***as scarred) What's up ladies and gentlemen? (deez b**h n***as scared) Boys and girls (it's lil b. gizzle, homebwoi) Collipark music (collipark, chopper city) And I'm so sick and tired of bein sick and tired Of bein' sick and tired bein' sick and motherf**in' tired All these p**y-a** n***as (i see they heart beatin', I see it) (I know what's happenin' with 'em) (We goin' do it like this-sheah, see'mon) What's your heart beatin for, ha? (you scared) What's your heart beatin for, ha? [Chorus] Where da at? in the club, where da at? showin' love Where da at? in the drop ridin' twenty deuce dubs Where da at? in the street, where da at? with the beat Where da at? with da b**h still talkin' 'bout me Where da at? in the back, where da at? in the 'llac Where da at? in the hood still gettin' they a** jacked Where da at? gettin' 2-way, where da at? in the who Where da at? talkin' bad but it's still all goo-ey [B.G.] Man I'm rollin' with the gangsters, kick it with the g's Hustle with the hustlers I'm "the heart of the streets" Grind with the ballers, ball with the grinders Keep it real with my clique so my whole team shiners Ride with the riders, swim with the sharks If I get caught I got nothin' to say to the law I'm built to last, ever since them n***as k**ed my dad Crackin' a pen and pad is all I had It's get it how you live with me Busters don't know how to deal with me, it's all real with me All the street n***as scared of me All the hot girls love me they say "boy put that drill in me" I come through, limo tint on the truck I got a whole block spooked when I ride slow, puttin' it up Got straight, seagram's gin in my cup I ain't gon' do ya nothin' scary-a** n***a, what you heart beatin' for? What's your heart beatin' for? (you scared) What's your heart beatin' for, ha? [Chorus] [B.G.] I'm in the club, post up, way in the back Got a bottle of gin and I snuck in with the mac Got my fresh bows on, breeze on my feet Hoes love when I'm thuggin' in my fresh white tee I'm 'bout whatever, gizzle is a g We could do it however, it don't matter to me We can do it right here, we can take it outside I'm young, but believe, I been 'bout mine I just ride when it's time to ride I grind when it's time to grind, slangin' hot when it's time to bust Slangin' dick when it's time to f** I'm a chopper city n***a, don't try your luck You want beef? I ain't scared, n***a I'm everywhere You don't be where you say you be, you're never there You actin' like you 'bout it, b**h n***a you scared I see your heart beatin', so busta break bread What's your heart beatin' for? (you sacred) What's your heart beatin' for, ha? [Chorus] [Homebwoi] n***as caught in the zone, they better watch it when I'm co*kin' my chrome Cause at clubs, yeah I slip one in your dome, you better leave me alone I ain't no b**h, I don't talk sh** on the phone I got somethin' that just might follow you home, now ain't I dead-a** wrong How could you react, if your brains are blown I guess that fat b**h is singin' her song, that b**h is singin' her song You busted wide, little boys ain't grown Your mouth is heavy but your back ain't strong, and once again it's on You must be smokin' on that cheech and chong Think you can handle with somethin' this wrong, with somethin' this wrong Just write it in blood, or carve it in stone Otherwise you don't want no problems with homes, don't want no problems with homes You can't get rid of me, not even penitentiary A friend of me, you need to be, I'm hotter than humidity Without a mask, jack a n***a for his cash Hot led make a motherf**er heart beat fast What's your heart beatin' for? (you scared) What's your heart beatin' for, ha?

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