U Need It

Big Tuck

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    [Falking]
    Whaaaaa, what's happ'n [alright, alright]
    It's Lil' B.Gizzle, Tuck [yes sir, Polar Bear]
    It's from New Orleans, AKA Chopper City
    All the way to T-Town, you know what I'm saying
    And you know how a nigga rocking, uh-huh
    It's real on this end, you heard me uh-huh
    It's real in the field, you know I'm saying believe it

    [B.G.]
    I'm off the block, niggaz love me cause I keep it real
    Hustlers respect me, cause I spit everything that they live
    I got a connect with the pills, and the good dro
    I get that coat soon as it hit Miami, off the boat
    I got a glock I keep it on me, I don't ever slip
    Seventeen ain't enough, I rock with that extended clip
    Thirty minus four, that's 26 so it don't jam
    Run up if you want, you run straight into that blam-blam
    Blucka-blucka this Chopper City, don't forget it nigga
    I live and breathe this real shit, you gotta feel it nigga
    I don't be playing, when I tell you I be thugged out
    Mouth full of gold T-shirt and bows, I be thugged out
    I ain't gon change, I don't give a fuck if I'm Donald Trump
    I'll always represent Uptown, V.L. that's where I'm from
    It's Chopper City in New Orleans, better ask around
    Niggaz'll tell you, that nigga B.Gizzle hold it down

    [Chorus:] [2x]
    You need it, rush up on him
    He hating, bust up on him
    He plotting, plot up on him
    Show mercy, to no opponent
    War better for it, guns this is what
    Shock him, without a cord
    Guerillas, not dinosaurs

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    [Big Tuck]
    Get it how you live, be homeless or pay the bill
    Drill a nigga or get drilled, kill a nigga or get killed
    Niggaz be hating black, if you hate it you hating back
    Stomp feet like alley cats, be on guard for all attacks
    Always know what's up, the best set up's a yellow slut
    If you set up by a slut, don't be ashamed and chop her up
    That bitch was out of line, time to show naked spine
    Don't leave no blood behind, use barets and terpentine
    Say ain't tripping on shit, got teeth that shine and gliss
    Watching them watching this, make other teams forfeit
    Swear to God I got a lot of niggaz, I swear to God they all gorillas
    I swear to God they'll kill a nigga, they specialize in end a temper
    You simple you don't want none of me, kind of Tuck you ain't me
    You can't bite no mics like me, fa sho can't box like me
    War we done been in a few, who knew how many minds we blew
    Coming straight to the Avenue, you beefing bitch it'll happen to you

    [Chorus:] [2x]
    You need it, rush up on him
    He hating, bust up on him
    He plotting, plot up on him
    Show mercy, to no opponent
    War better for it, guns this is what
    Shock him, without a cord
    Guerillas, not dinosaurs

    [50/50 Twin]
    It's like Jeeper the Creeper, my gorillas will eat ya
    The feature delete ya, then put you in a box like speakers
    Put you in a box like sneakers, if you try to box I'll beat ya
    My house or your house I'll meet ya, discombobulate your facial features
    They gon have to get jumped like teachers, step on you frauds like bleachers
    Try to play hard but soft as peaches, your OG's will prolly teach us
    When I display the Mack-90, you gon have to poo-poo
    Shit-shit then doo-doo, like you drunk a case of Yoo-hoo
    Babies oh boo-goo, ga-ga-goo-goo got a boo-boo
    Have control of what you do, or 50/50 will do you
    Press charges then sue you, for getting blood on my who-doo
    Lick shots when I shoot through, you got that chump now flee-shoo

    [Chorus:] [2x]
    You need it, rush up on him
    He hating, bust up on him
    He plotting, plot up on him
    Show mercy, to no opponent
    War better for it, guns this is what
    Shock him, without a cord
    Guerillas, not dinosaurs

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