Lyrics:
Runnin' round the East End screaming, "Oi, oi, oi"
Hope this bad luck ain't left lad's soul destroyed
I know my mate George is blinded by grief
I know
Yo, I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra
Early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall
Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the Rhodes
See the Walt
the air then be Swayze
Check out my girls, check out my girls
Sing that shit G, sing that shit G!
Give me the night, like George Benson
And have
the air then be Swayze
(repeat 2X)
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Check out my girls, check out my girls
Sing that shit G, sing that shit G!
Give me the night, like George
a buddy named Jeremy
Just everyone had a buddy named Jeremy, but George
George just never hung out
Jeremy's always there to comfort you in a bad trip
What
she was a freak
Her album flopped, it only did two-thousand the first week (that's it?)
She put a record out dissin' Quavo, bad timin'
Honestly she
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'
of real reality
Who's as bad as me any other name is calamity
Cause I be flipping the G's daily like Vanna be
Wanna challenge me what a beautiful day that
of real reality
Who's as bad as me any other name is calamity
Cause I be flipping the G's daily like Vanna be
Wanna challenge me what a beautiful day that
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
G.I.s dressed with automatic rifles and fully armed for battle, fanned out on maneuvers through the woods, backed up by a dozen Blackhawk attack
Harold Melvin sample
I played it for Hip over the phone
He's like, "Oh, yo that shit is crazy
Jay might want it for this compilation album he doin'
Funk is my mother, George is my father
Obsessed with creating another author
Now I remember back when everything was On the One
(Nah, they couldn't
bad for me,
But they say she's bad for me,
But I don't think she's bad for me,
But it's a bit of a miss illusion,
She's got a mate called Benson,
But
Winfrey
Stepping the star them Givenchy
Jeffrey bad, Mr. Benson
Dropping bags off in the trenches
Doing the dash in the Bentley
Longway bitch
billboard
Triple B like Benson
Strike chords like extension
Working out this tension
Bad bitch billboard
Heard your track, I'm still bored
Bad bitch billboard
up in myself
You would try and diss me but my egos on a shelf
Hey, yeah you've got a bad attitude
Its not my fault you started up a feud
Eat
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
minutes there'll be one badder
Everybody raps bout cheques
Weekly income consumed by debt
Homelessness up over 200%
And commuting to work costs half your
boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point
G’day, g’day
Tell me, how you, how you going today
G’day, g’day
Tell me, how you, how you going today
I’m Kegel, I’ve been lost and found
In
Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or white
And that makes me mad
(Backwards scratching) Who's bad?
[Ynot]
Now can I bust in this
none of these niggas don't understand me
Master P, King George, and Silkk and Cali G
so don't fuck with TRU man
and if you do
this will
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