The Second Line lyrics

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

[B.G.]
n*gga be walking with they click, at the second line
n*gga be even fighting they p*ss, 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*gga Uptown, at the second line
Got to be on your P's and Q's, at the second line
Cause a n*gga give you the blues, at the second line
Straight up knock you out your shoes, at the second line
n*gga 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*gga 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*gga thuggin', straight doing they thangin'
Got that pistol, ready to up it, c*ck it and bang it
n*gga bucking getting jiggy, strictly representing
When you come one time, you gon come again, cause you feel it
n*gga you got to feel it, got to like it and love it
n*gga you got to feel it, got to like it and love it

[Hook]