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Big Tymers - Wheel Chairs lyrics
Too many playa hatin' niggas in this world
 That's why we ride through this world wit' da black girl
 Keep my Nina for self protection
 Just in case a reppin' ass nigga wanna start reppin'
 I'm bout money and that's all we wanna see
 And if ya creep nigga watch out for the B.G.
 Chopper City posse nigga and we roll deep
 4 deep in the black on black Caprice
 Slangin' is my thang man, I'm out for paper
 Tryin' to catch a fuckin' drain, lookin' for kaperz
 My people say it's a shame
 They say I hate ya but I tell 'em it's all in the game
 I'm a dust taper
 I'ma a young money maker, fuck these hoez
 I can't be no faker, I play wit' my nose
 And out your yay, I'll rape ya
 But on the down low, boy I'll playa hate ya
 Ain't that cold if ya got it hide, on the real
 'Cause me and my niggas ride, and we kill
 Causin' homicides, that's the deal
 I'm bringin' what a nigga feel caps get peeled
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos
 Automatics, with the static that ya talkin'
 Stop ya from walkin' with the Calico, stop ya hoes
 From playin' wit' me, my nine stayin' wit' me
 Niggas in banged up cars wit' battle scars
 With shit bags attached to they drawers take this time to pause
 For the not so lucky weak like a sick puppy
 Fools that lost they name in the game
 'Cause they wouldn't up it
 Big money, heavy weight, make no mistake
 Triple beam wit da lean, the man wit' da cake
 Shake don't stir my drank, nigga you ain't
 Gon' get out alive without spendin' five on somethin'
 If ya wanna keep ya heart pumpin'
 Tha downtown, Nino Brown dumpin'
 'Cause I done killed mo' niggas than cancer
 Lil B.G. won't ya take this timeout to answer
 Nigga, A
 Are you faster than a gun?
 Nigga, B
 Will I shoot ya if ya run?
 Nigga, CBig Tymers - Wheel Chairs - http://motolyrics.com/big-tymers/wheel-chairs-lyrics.html
 I ain't showin' no love
 Nigga, D
 All tha motherfuckin' above
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos
 Nigga thought I was just 'bout rappin', he disrespect
 Now they wonder what the fuck happened, I hit his set
 Rippin' up da whole block and it ain't no stoppin'
 When da chopper get to choppin', you get to droppin'
 Niggas dead, niggas hoppin', tryin' to get away
 But they can't get away from this K, nigga I don't play
 V.L. got street sweepers, 9 miles
 All us night creepers, actin' silly
 Dirty 30's, AR-15's
 Nose dirty, totin' uzi machines
 Brother, L.B., Donald D., Chun Chi
 Real niggas off Valence street
 Crazy G, Big G., Big Moe, Lil' P.
 All them niggas down wit me
 L.T., Cool Billy, Cooley
 Popeye and my nigga Larry
 So please, at ease, freeze, get on ya knees
 Pussy niggas stuntin' like ya got keys
 I'll put your face on a fresh T
 If the cheese over your head start at 5 G's
 'Cause I'm the motherfucker keep the coroner to work
 Settin' examples puttin' niggas 6 in the dirt
 I put that nigga on that T-shirt that you be wearin'
 Me and my click do that dirt that them niggas be sayin'
 They doin' but Uptown doin' that
 Get in the chair, bitch rat, then got hit in the back
 Pussy, got rolled on round
 I mean rolled on round
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos
 Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
 T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead peers
 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start funk
 Look out you bitch, you
 Watch out for 2 twos








