What's That Smell

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.

God damn!!! What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

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

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

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

God damn!!! What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

God damn!!! (They hollerin') What's that smell?

That's that nigga who will never get well

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