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Song title: B.G. - What's That Smell

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[b.g.]
Ohhh
Man, somethin stank
Ooohh
You smell that?
I dont know what that is

Killin is like a hobby: somethin that b.g. do for fun
It dont help to run - Ill empty em all out the drum
When it come down to one-eight-seven I dont play
When it come down to you or me, it wont be me
Got quick hands, call me quick draw, Ill 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
Aint 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 - Ill walk up and twist em
I dont 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!!! whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well

[turk]
Ill 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, ima leave ya, cousin
No matter what time it is, ima leave ya, cousin
A nigga wont go in that ocean for ya - bring it on
Do or die, nigga - you or me gon be gone
I aint scared at all - my nuts hang low, wodie
Try sizin me up, that ass gotta go, wodie
Six under the dirt
Is where youll be fuckin with this nigga: turk
Ill 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 ps and qs - keep the four-four
You know how it go: give bitch-niggas hell
And Ill make sure theyll never get well

(hook [turk & b.g.])
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.]	thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! whats that smell?
[b.g.]	thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well

[b.g.]
I got bad nerves - dont make me click if I do
What happen after I finish with you is on you
I warned you - you cant never say I didnt
Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin
To society Im a menace is what the judge said to me
Trippin cause I keep a automatic thats fully
Finger stay on the trigger - see my enemy, Im pullin
Bitch-nigga say he feel me, laughed at me, say I wouldnt
You know geezy couldnt let that slide by
I do walk-ups, never drive-bys
Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him fore I do him
Why, I said, youre here, wodie? - execute him
That there raw, huh - I know, nigga
Geezy aint 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!!! whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.] thats that nigga who will never get well
[turk] God damn!!! ([b.g.] they hollerin) whats that smell?
[b.g.]	thats that nigga who will never get well

[b.g.]
Never get well
Hell 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 thats comin from under the house over there
Oh no no, that shit comin from that trunk of that car we just walked by
I dont know where that shit comin from
I know that shit stank