BTG

Legend born on the mats '04 like Jitz Farm Tapped in like cardless payment Hands of God like Ricardo Miller Passed the torch, tapped and beg, rest in peace to Bryan My dawg BTG, he the rawest Two A's, no DQ's, that's a flawless Hall of Fame, man, this life a game Beat the count, kick out like Fran the Bomb [Chorus] B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G [Verse] He the truth, we need more, bring the troops More keys than piano tunes What's the proof? Better ask the Brew Crew See, it's one mat, one man, you can check the footage See, he came from the bottom like a bare knuckle That man's undefeated, who can tell me different? Only man on Earth that you can't submit See, he came from the dirt, we don't play in it [Chorus] B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G [Verse] Back to the basics Left leg, head on the mat, it's adjacent Vision never tainted Tap for the payment He ain't never worried 'bout an O, that's a statement Ten toes down See, you either tapped out or you on the ground Damn, I think I need another round Points, points, points, I can count Goes to the body, you can't even throw a towel I'm from the country where they only goin' south See, he really livin' what they rap about All of that cap, take it off, put a gown And if I go first, put me on the ground Right next to Bryan 'cause I know he got a crown Man, the world ain't seen what he done So I guess we gotta make it right now [Chorus] B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G B-T-G