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What`s That Smell Lyrics

[B.G.]

 Ohhh

 Man, somethin' stank

 Ooohh

 You smell that?

 I don't know what that is

 

 Killin' is like a hobby: somethin' that B.G. do for fun

 It don't help to run - I'll empty 'em all out the drum

 When it come down to one-eight-seven I don't play

 When it come down to you or me, it won't be me

 Got quick hands, call me "Quick Draw", I'll draw first

 Hit ya, loosen up your head, watch your shit burst

 Been about gun-play, puttin' bustas on T-shirts

 Creepin' down the one-way lettin' that AK work

 Ain't too many niggas I beef with still here

 Might could count a few rollin' 'round in a wheelchair

 Nigga know my background - so, cowards, stay your distance

 Know if you get into it with me you get splitted

 Know you could cause your momma or sister to come up missin'

 It could be broad daylight - I'll walk up and twist 'em

 I don't give a motherfuck - act like ya know

 If not, then ask the police for my M.O.

 

 (Hook-4x [Turk & B.G.])

 [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 

 [Turk]

 I'll make sure that a nigga is cooked and well-done

 Stand over the bitch - give it to him one by one

 I gotcha down bad, I'ma leave ya, cousin

 No matter what time it is, I'ma leave ya, cousin

 A nigga won't go in that ocean for ya - bring it on

 Do or die, nigga - you or me gon' be gone

 I ain't scared at all - my nuts hang low, wodie

 Try sizin me up, that ass gotta go, wodie

 Six under the dirt

 is where you'll be fuckin' with this nigga: Turk

 I'll knock your head off, put your back in your chest

 Play the same twitch straight to the project

 Just chill - sit back and lay low

 Stay on my p's and q's - keep the four-four

 You know how it go: give bitch-niggas hell

 And I'll make sure they'll never get well

 

 (Hook [Turk & B.G.])

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 

 [B.G.]

 I got bad nerves - don't make me click if I do

 What happen after I finish with you is on you

 I warned you - you can't never say I didn't

 Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin'

 "To society I'm a menace" is what the judge said to me

 Trippin' 'cause I keep a automatic that's fully

 Finger stay on the trigger - see my enemy, I'm pullin'

 Bitch-nigga say he feel me, laughed at me, say I wouldn't

 You know Geezy couldn't let that slide by

 I do walk-up's, never drive-by's

 Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him 'fore I do him

 "Why," I said, "you're here, wodie?" - execute him

 That there raw, huh - I know, nigga

 Geezy ain't no ho, nigga

 Been cutthroat, been playin' the game how it go, nigga

 So if you like livin', mind your own business

 Or you gonna be traced in white chalk, ya here me

 

 (Hook [Turk & B.G.])

 [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell?

 [B.G.]  That's that nigga who will never get well

 

 [B.G.]

 Never get well

 He'll never get well (Damn, that stank!)

 Never get well

 Where that shit comin' from? Man, that stank!

 Hell, you see, man, where that shit comin' from?

 That shit stank

 I think that's comin' from under the house over there

 Oh no no, that shit comin from that trunk of that car we just walked by

 I don't know where that shit comin' from

 I know that shit stank