K.I.D.D. - The Second Line lyrics

(*talking*) What's up n***a look, you know how we Do it n***a, in New Orleans n***a, you know Ain't no n***as like them Crescent City n***as, ya heard me We got our own style n***a, and we got flavor n***a yeah And I'm bout to let you know how we do it n***a Every Sunday n***a, Uptown and Downtown ya heard me Yeah, and it be real in the field n***a, check it out [B.G.] Now you know it be off the hook, at the second line Them hot girls'll make you look, at the second line You know n***a be getting shob, for the second line You know a n***a be toting iron, at the second line You know n***a tote 4-4's, at the second line n***a be walking getting blowed, at the second line Getting full of that f**ing dro, at the second line You know n***a be on them hoes, at the second line n***a come through on Sprewells, at the second line Send they people pictures in jail, at the second line Everybody be having fun, at the second line Till one n***a pull a gun, at the second line You know a n***a know how to play it, at the second line Cause a n***a'll bust your head, at the second line That old n***a be jumping up, hitting the stop sign I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like the second line [Hook] Washington and Forred on Sunday, they buck jumping On twenty inches stunting, the second line's coming Washington and Forred on Sunday, its going down Ain't nothing like a town, like Uptown On second left and Robertson, Sunday they buck jumping On twenty inches stunting, the second line's coming St. Fields and Robertson, n***a its going down Ain't nothing like a town, like Downtown [B.G.] n***a be walking with they click, at the second line n***a be even fighting they piss, at the second line See if you hear them loud pipes, at the second line Here come them boys on them bikes, at the second line I be on Washington and Forred, at the second line And I be strapped with that tech, at the second line You know that it be going down, at the second line Sunday my n***a Uptown, at the second line Got to be on your P's and Q's, at the second line Cause a n***a give you the blues, at the second line Straight up knock you out your shoes, at the second line n***a will put you on the news, at the second line You know there be a fashion show, at the second line I hop out that new H-2-0, at the second line Dog n***a be jumping up, hitting the stop sign I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like a second line [Hook] [B.G.] I swear its going down, man it be off the chain Hoes be everywhere, I mean its a ghetto parade You know a n***a thuggin', straight doing they thangin' Got that pistol, ready to up it, co*k it and bang it n***a bucking getting jiggy, strictly representing When you come one time, you gon come again, cause you feel it n***a you got to feel it, got to like it and love it n***a you got to feel it, got to like it and love it [Hook]