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Human Hands Lyrics by Watson Wayne - Текст песни O.G. 2 B.G
Intro:
 Alize
 Hold on Nigga
 No more gangsta shit
 Nigga you know that gangsta shit put you on the map
 So if you ain't gonna turn into somethin' new,
 we gonna have to rewind the track
 To way back
 I was walkin' through the park one day
 Puffin' on a bomb ass J (Come here with that weed Snoop)
 See my Nigga suited blue-grey
 This is what a Nigga had to say
Ohuuuuuuuh
 Verse 1:
 [Soopafly]
 I was about 16 years old
 Runnin the streets of Long Beach
 Nigga, straight fuckin' up
 Every party that I went to
 I had to stuck a frame (Daz: Motherfucker)
 For my name is Soopa, 
 what the fuck you say
 I think he saw the handle on my .44
 When he get seated,
 22 I was reachin' fo'
 I show you how you do when shit blow up
 1, 2, 3 it's that
 Your party over Nigga
 Move on to the next one
 You should've brought a few mo' Niggas,
 for some protection
 You fuckin' with notorious ass G's
 You never get passed these
 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 think is that we straight dumpin'
 That's why I'm always into somethin'
 I faded, faded till that Nigga broke
 To show that I ain't no motherfuckin' joke
 ? somethin' thought he could check me
 But the guard sent his ass directly
 Yo, to his G-R-A-V-E
 Bein' stupid try to P-L-A-Y me
 Yo, listen well to me,
 spell it to the underground
 Nobody playin' pussy
 So I'm layin' it down
 A little somethin' from the motherfuckin' DPG
 Soopafly from O.G. 2 B.G.
 Chorus: x2
 [Snoop Sample]
 A G is a overseer
 A overseer sees
 [Soopafly]
 >From O.G. 2 B.G.
 Verse 2:
 [Kurupt Tha Kingpin]
 The motherfuckin' game took a lot again
 Aw shit, the streets is hot again
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 Rolled up with the homie Swoop a couple sluts
 Let me call the homie now, Nigga
 Phonecheck punk
 I poke Niggas down
 When I'm in the yard, the bar
 The Niggas just angin' (Daz: Dogg Pound)
 Pop when I get out I'm back bangin'
 Rollin', I can't be helt no motherfuckin' mo' (Right)
 As soon as I get out the motherfuckin' do' (Right)
 Chevrolet, straight sittin' on low ? (Right)
 Now it's on till it's on till the brake of dawn
 Fuckin' with notorious ass G's
 Nigga, punk, bitch please
 >From gettin' quoted on the hood till packin'
 Murders, slangin' and jackin'
 I rather fuck you bitch
 Now go tell your Nigga you made the right switch
 My lesson is my ho, respect me
 K-U-R-U-P-T from O.G. 2 B.G.
Chorus: x2
 [Kurupt]
 Daz Dilli is the gangsta, gangsta
 Tell us about the days of way back
 Verse 3:
 [Daz Dillinger]
 Slangin' cars, hangin' hard
 Upon the boulevard
 Gettin' stars as a young Nigga behind bars
 My willy's dead, I fuck you fresh out the gate
 I can't wait, demonstrate
 Thought I was gone for all my old weight
 Now I'm back with a Tec-9 and a Strap
 And with that in my hart Nigga,
 you know ain't no turnin' back
 Called up Kurupt and Dr. Dre to load up the AK
 Let's put some work on these Niggas, 
 to let them know we don't play
 Blew, Blew we scared around the corner
 Creep on 'em, make a mil
 To makin' all y'all goners
 Ain't a rap from my shelf
 It was no good times shit
 A little Nigga puttin' dick
 Niggas on their chest
 All with a nitty 14
 Was all what it seems
 In cape of horrible dreams
 Trapped, with a helluva machine
 Quick to pistol till you tipple
 Let you know, plan it simple
 How back in my ? 
 Bullets flyin' like missiles
 So what's on and on
 And as the way it should be
 Motherfucker from O.G. 2 B.G.
Chorus: x6
 [Daz Dillinger]
 Yeah, 1999















