[B.G.]

Look here my nigga; it's for your own motherfuckin' good

You wanna keep your bling, stay out my neck of the woods

If you a stranger caught anywhere in my hood

How you get left, the only thing people can say is "Ughh"

I been know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka

Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin' coppers

Got a holla, from my nigga Mack 10-sion

An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout some business

I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin'

Please let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit

Fuck wit the O.G. and B.G. get busy

Make sure his days livin', cut to a minimum

I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my nigga

I creep and where I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga

A lot of niggas don't walk it, and talk about it

But this nigga B.G. gon' be dog about it



[Chorus B.G.]

Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'

It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame

We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talk that talk nigga



Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'

It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame

I'm a dog nigga, and I'ma walk that walk and talk that talk nigga



[Mack 10]

Nigga I'm 'bout Sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin'

And leave my enemies dead and their fuckin' blood soakin'

Don't doubt it, it's C.M.R so I shout it

Like navigation, I map it out, route it then be a dog about

I lay low, jack you for every dollar and paceo

That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, everything else I love

Say B.G. you need a hundred stack from Mack

You'll need 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack

But firsts things first, find him, hit' em wit the tool-acapo