B.G. - The Second Line lyrics

(talking)
What's up nigga look, you know how we
Do it nigga, in New Orleans nigga, you know
Ain't no niggas like them
Crescent City niggas, ya heard me
We got our own style nigga
And we got flavor nigga yeah
And I'm bout to let you know
How we do it nigga every Sunday nigga
Uptown and Downtown ya heard me
Yeah, and it be real in the field nigga
Check it out

Now you know it be off the hook
At the second line
Them hot girls'll make you look
At the second line
You know nigga be getting shob
For the second line
You know a nigga be toting iron
At the second line
You know nigga tote 4-4's, at the second line
Nigga be walking getting blowed
At the second line
Getting full of that fucking dro
At the second line
You know nigga be on them hoes
At the second line
Nigga come through on Sprewells
At the second line
Send they people pictures in jail
At the second line
Everybody be having fun, at the second line
Till one nigga pull a gun, at the second line
You know a nigga know how to play it
At the second line
Cause a nigga'll bust your head
At the second line
That old nigga be jumping up
Hitting the stop sign i'm telling you
It ain't nothing like the second line

Washington and Forred on Sunday
They buck jumping on twenty inches stunting
The second line's coming
Washington and Forred on Sunday
It's going down
Ain't nothing like a town, like Uptown
On second left and Robertson
Sunday they buck jumping
On twenty inches stunting
The second line's coming
St fields and Robertson
Nigga it's going down
Ain't nothing like a town, like Downtown

Nigga be walking with they click
At the second line
Nigga be even fighting they piss
At the second line
See if you hear them loud pipes
At the second line
Here come them boys on them bikes
At the second line
I be on Washington and Forred
At the second line
And I be strapped with that tech
At the second line
You know that it be going down
At the second line
Sunday my nigga Uptown, at the second line
Got to be on your P's and Q's
At the second line
Cause a nigga give you the blues
At the second line
Straight up knock you out your shoes
At the second line
Nigga will put you on the news
At the second line
You know there be a fashion show
At the second line
I hop out that new H-2-0, at the second line
Dog nigga be jumping up
Hitting the stop sign i'm telling you
It ain't nothing like a second line


I swear it's going down
Man it be off the chain hoes be everywhere
I mean it's a ghetto parade
You know a nigga thuggin'
Straight doing they thangin'
Got that pistol, ready to up it
Cock it and bang it
Nigga bucking getting jiggy
Strictly representing
When you come one time, you gon come again
Cause you feel it nigga you got to feel it
Got to like it and love it
Nigga you got to feel it
Got to like it and love it