[B.G. aka B. Gizzle:]
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What's your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED)
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What's your heart beatin for, ha?
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[Intro: B.G.]
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Yeaaaaaaaaaaahhh! (Uhh, deez niggaz scarred)
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What's up ladies and gentlemen? (Deez bitch niggaz scared)
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Boys and girls (It's lil B. Gizzle, Homebwoi)
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ColliPark music (ColliPark, Chopper City)
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And I'm so sick and tired of bein sick and tired
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of bein sick and tired bein sick and muh'fuckin tired
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All these pussy-ass niggaz (I see they heart beatin - I see it)
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(I know what's happenin with 'em)
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(We gon' do it like this-sheah - c'mon)
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What's your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED)
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What's your heart beatin for, ha?
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[Chorus:]
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WHERE DEY AT? In the club; WHERE DEY AT? Showin love
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WHERE DEY AT? In the drop ridin twenty-deuce dubs
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WHERE DEY AT? In the street; WHERE DEY AT? With the beat
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WHERE DEY AT? With dey bitch still talkin 'bout me
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WHERE DEY AT? In the back; WHERE DEY AT? In the 'llac
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WHERE DEY AT? In the hood still gettin they ass jacked
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WHERE DEY AT? Gettin 2-way; WHERE DEY AT? In the who-ay
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WHERE DEY AT? Talkin bad but it's still all goo-ey
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[B.G.:]
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Man I'm rollin with the gangsters, kick it with the G's
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Hustle with the hustlers I'm "The Heart of the Streetz"
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Grind with the ballers, ball with the grinders
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Keep it real with my clique so my whole team shiners
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Ride with the riders, swim with the sharks
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If I get caught I got nuttin to say to the law
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I'm built to last, ever since them niggaz killed my dad
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Crackin a pen and pad is all I had
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It's get it how you live with me
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Busters don't know how to deal with me; it's all real with me
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All the street niggaz scared of me
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All the hot girls love me they say "Boy put that drill in me"
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I come through, limo tint on the truck
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I got a whole block spooked when I ride slow, puttin it up
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Got straight, Seagram's gin in my cup
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I ain't gon' do ya nuttin scary-ass nigga, what'cha heart beatin for?
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What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED)
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What's your heart beatin for, ha?
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[Chorus:]
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WHERE DEY AT? In the club; WHERE DEY AT? Showin love
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WHERE DEY AT? In the drop ridin twenty-deuce dubs
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WHERE DEY AT? In the street; WHERE DEY AT? With the beat
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WHERE DEY AT? With dey bitch still talkin 'bout me
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WHERE DEY AT? In the back; WHERE DEY AT? In the 'llac
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WHERE DEY AT? In the hood still gettin they ass jacked
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WHERE DEY AT? Gettin 2-way; WHERE DEY AT? In the who-ay
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WHERE DEY AT? Talkin bad but it's still all goo-ey
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[B.G.:]
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I'm in the club, post up, way in the back
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Got a bottle of gin and I snuck in with the mac
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Got my fresh bows on, breeze on my feet
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Hoes love when I'm thuggin in my fresh white tee
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I'm 'bout whatever; Gizzle is a G
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We could do it however, it don't matter to me
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We can do it right here, we can take it outside
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I'm young, but believe, I been 'bout mine
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I just ride when it's time to ride
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I grind when it's time to grind; slangin hot when it's time to bust
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Slangin dick when it's time to fuck
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I'm a Chopper City nigga, don't try your luck
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You want beef? I ain't scared, nigga I'm everywhere
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You don't be where you say you be, you're never there
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You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared
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I see your heart beatin, so busta break bread
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What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED)
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What's your heart beatin for, ha?
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[Chorus:]
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WHERE DEY AT? In the club; WHERE DEY AT? Showin love
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WHERE DEY AT? In the drop ridin twenty-deuce dubs
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WHERE DEY AT? In the street; WHERE DEY AT? With the beat
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WHERE DEY AT? With dey bitch still talkin 'bout me
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WHERE DEY AT? In the back; WHERE DEY AT? In the 'llac
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WHERE DEY AT? In the hood still gettin they ass jacked
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WHERE DEY AT? Gettin 2-way; WHERE DEY AT? In the who-ay
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WHERE DEY AT? Talkin bad but it's still all goo-ey
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[Homebwoi:]
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Niggaz caught in the zone, they better watch it when I'm cockin my chrome
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Cause at clubs, yeah I slip one in your dome, you better leave me alone
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I ain't no bitch, I don't talk shit on the phone
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I got somethin that just might follow you home, now ain't I dead-ass wrong
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How could you react, if your brains are blown
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I gue |