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The Second Line Lyrics

(*talking*)
What's up n**** look, you know how we
Do it n****, in New Orleans n****, you know
Ain't no n***** like them Crescent City n*****, ya heard me
We got our own style n****, and we got flavor n**** yeah
And I'm bout to let you know how we do it n****
Every Sunday n****, Uptown and Downtown ya heard me
Yeah, and it be real in the field n****, check it out
[B.G.]
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 n**** be getting shob, for the second line
You know a n**** be toting iron, at the second line
You know n**** tote 4-4's, at the second line
n**** be walking getting blowed, at the second line
Getting full of that f****** dro, at the second line
You know n**** be on them hoes, at the second line
n**** 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 n**** pull a gun, at the second line
You know a n**** know how to play it, at the second line
Cause a n****'ll bust your head, at the second line
That old n**** be jumping up, hitting the stop sign
I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like the second line

[Hook]
Washington and Forred on Sunday, they buck jumping
On twenty inches stunting, the second line's coming
Washington and Forred on Sunday, its 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, n**** its going down
Ain't nothing like a town, like Downtown
[B.G.]
n**** be walking with they click, at the second line
n**** be even fighting they p***, 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 n**** Uptown, at the second line
Got to be on your P's and Q's, at the second line
Cause a n**** give you the blues, at the second line
Straight up knock you out your shoes, at the second line
n**** 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 n**** be jumping up, hitting the stop sign
I'm telling you, it ain't nothing like a second line
[Hook]

[B.G.]
I swear its going down, man it be off the chain
Hoes be everywhere, I mean its a ghetto parade
You know a n**** thuggin', straight doing they thangin'
Got that pistol, ready to up it, c*** it and bang it
n**** bucking getting jiggy, strictly representing
When you come one time, you gon come again, cause you feel it
n**** you got to feel it, got to like it and love it
n**** you got to feel it, got to like it and love it

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