(*talking*)
What's up n***a look, you know how we
Do it n***a, in New Orleans n***a, you know
Ain't no n***as like them Crescent City n***as, ya heard me
We got our own style n***a, and we got flavor n***a yeah
And I'm bout to let you know how we do it n***a
Every Sunday n***a, Uptown and Downtown ya heard me
Yeah, and it be real in the field n***a, 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***a be getting shob, for the second line
You know a n***a be toting iron, at the second line
You know n***a tote 4-4's, at the second line
N***a be walking getting blowed, at the second line
Getting full of that fucking dro, at the second line
You know n***a be on them hoes, at the second line
N***a 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***a pull a gun, at the second line
You know a n***a know how to play it, at the second line
Cause a n***a'll bust your head, at the second line
That old n***a 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***a its going down
Ain't nothing like a town, like Downtown
[B.G.]
N***a be walking with they click, at the second line
N***a be even fighting they piss, 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***a Uptown, at the second line
Got to be on your P's and Q's, at the second line
Cause a n***a give you the blues, at the second line
Straight up knock you out your shoes, at the second line
N***a 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***a 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***a thuggin', straight doing they thangin'
Got that pistol, ready to up it, cock it and bang it
N***a bucking getting jiggy, strictly representing
When you come one time, you gon come again, cause you feel it
N***a you got to feel it, got to like it and love it
N***a you got to feel it, got to like it and love it
[Hook]