• Artist: B.G.
• Song Title: Niggaz In Trouble
• Album: Chopper City In The Ghetto

its lil wayne (lil wayne)
off da wall brain spilla
grave filla who me untamed gorilla
i be thugged out (thugged out)
dead bodies drug out
throw the slugs out
love dont live here anymo'
i killa really tho (killa really tho)
o k put em in the 4
spend yo benzes 20's blow
get to the house kick in the door
you done pissed off my crew (pissed off my crew)
now i'm on top of the hummer wit a chopper
what y'all wanna do
look n****
you ou better put a zip on your trap (zip on your trap) or trap ya trap
when i creep through the black
in a black on black
n****s be stumblng (stumbling) trumbling (trumbling)
when we come they curl up til they whirl up
when we come got Slim n B wit me
Juv' and B.G. wit me Turk and Manny wit me
the CMB wit me
they lettin loose wit big ol cannons (big ol cannons)
thats what we come 4
n**** be bout ya issue get lost in gun smoke
now i'm hangin out after school where they all go
me and my n****s in a 98 black volvo
and the diamond bezzled yes its i yes its me
ride wit us come see die wit us hb's
what what what

(chorus) 3x
(B.G) N****z in trouble cuz the Hotboy$ behind the trigga
(Juvenile) You don't want to start s**t you know we some guerillas
(B.G) N****z in trouble cuz the Hotboy$ is commin' through
(Juvenlie) Betta move or prepare to do what cha gotta do

Verse 2 Juvenile

I can't believe this these boys done played with me
I'm bout ta freeze this I keep that K with me
A n**** done played it raw thinkin' I'ma hit that doe
Gave the boy my lil changed and I ain't seen his face no moe What What do you call that there playin' a n**** ha dawg
The n**** thinks it gravy but I'm bout to ta break his block off
When you see them boys come up jumping out that truck
Don't be askin' who that is boy you betta get the f**k
Mutaf**ka could be located n**** could be touched
I'll stab ya a** up
And it's up in the cut
I keep my rees straped on tight
My mac ring all night
People call the police cuz they say they can't sleep right
Them lil muthaf**ka be makin' that noise
Them lil muthaf**ka be slangin it boy
Them lil muthaf**ka be in them hallways
Them lil muthaf**ka be bustin' all day
My first words was God bless me and my crew
My last words was b**** let a n**** through
I observe, the s**t that muthaf**kas do
You got nerve, what if this s**t happend to you
Like a proverb, and it ain't nothin' but that boom
Now you got tha urge, to go kill a n**** too
But remember this
You started this
So finish this
When you grab yo s**t
You betta make sure that he hit

(Chorus) 3x
Verse 3: B.G.

Everybody grab yo s**t and slide it back
Uptown is goin' down tonight cha bout that
If not go yo b**** a** inside lock the door
To be safe bullets come through if so get on the floor
Me and my n****s got our black ready ta ride
We head huntin'so somebody's gonna die
Homicide on ta scene three n****s pronounced smoked
The Hotboy$ did that that cligue there ain't no joke
We don't carry choppers for decoration n****
We carryin' ta send n****s on vacations n****
Takin' me ta play wit that ain't a good solution
I'm dist out cuz I done have a grab mike he tootin'
Shootin' at n****s head tryin' ta knock it off
It's a dirty game so I gotta play it raw
In this warfield n**** you gotta be a killa
Cuz on tha reala
Nothin'out here but some gorillas
My mind made up ta ride
I'ma ride
What I'm after n**** ta bust his a** he gone die
Don't cry nor poppa plead now it's too late
Actin' like a b**** how is you gon get duct tape
Tear'em Juve don't kill'em now we gone wait
Throw acid on his feet skeetgas all in his face
Show'em how it feel ta disrespect a HB
Show'em hoe we torture in tha UPT
We got no love if ya outside tha clique n****
You get f**ked over like a b**** n****
We gone play it real n**** do it like tha mob
Cut his tongue out and stamp it mail it to his mom

(Chorus) 2x

(B.G) N****z in trouble
(Juvenile) N****z in trouble (To End)