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enemies do, just like weed 223 reasons to bleed, yes indeed, I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G, I'm what you niggas are supposed to be,
D
E, F, G, H
I, J, K, L
M, N, O, P
Q, R, S, T
U, V, W
Les trois dernières lettres sont X, Y et Z
Avec moi
A, B, C, D
E, F, G, H
I, J, K, L
D
E, F, G, H
I, J, K, L
M, N, O, P
Q, R, S, T
U, V, W
Les trois dernières lettres sont X, Y et Z
Avec moi
A, B, C, D
E, F, G, H
I, J, K, L
It's the B the O the Y-L-E
The H the E-I-G-H-T
Now add the S that's East Los Angeles
Relax Kids Mescalito bout to handle this
The B the O the Y-L-E
all the night
Baby G I don't know why
Tell me why
We're fallin' in love like
Bonnie and Clyde
I give her that pipe
Shawty's excited
Racks on racks
I put
yo broad done chose up
Glad to see, a G when I roll up
Bad bitches hoppin' in out
Fly niggas, trill niggas yeah you know we in now
Don't you be mad
Picture us married, you and me K-IS-S-IN-G
I remember the first time
Girl you and me F-U-C-K-IN-G
Girl picture us married
You and me K-IS-S-IN-G
I
Infiniti
Told me if I tried this rap, I'd be a legend 'fore I finish
Gangster G.I., what's the motherfucking business?
Nigga, he told me if I tried this
through sit at his bedside, and ease his pain
Relieve my tension, I'm flinching when they mention name
Big D, come G, I don't want you to die
Remember when
That's a shotgun shell
And they not gon' tell, keep it G
I ain't going deep, bitch I'm ready
VVS my stones, cost an eighty
Know I keep it on me like an ID
like I'm actin' (ah)
E for "everythin' I see, I gotta grab it, I gotta have it" (brrt)
F, that's for "F&N," shoot rockets when I blast it
G, I got two
Hoe kan je nou praten voor een young G
I know that is your baby but she want me
Ik zie der naar me kijken cuz she on me
En hoe kan je nou praten hoe je
nothin' to me (Nothin’)
She fucked me for the free
Before I had all these G’s
I ain't had nothin’ but
Some keys, sellin' dope, movin' weed
She would still
'Cause I remember all them nights in my cell, I had a mill' to my name
Bills a hundred grand a month, you ain't hear me complain
I'm a G, I take my scars
on the really though
Hands, the keys, the Benz, the trees
The birds, the bees, the C's, the G's
I get it like I'm 'posed to, you should be close to me
Right
when I'm stunting
I blow 50 G's, I mean with ease like this is nothing
Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking to my jeweler
He's putting them
a G, and we see G
I saw you looking at me, when I was with Warren G
You peeping not speaking and that's freaking me out
It's something bout yo bidness
Ooh ooooh
She love how I keep it G
We gone ride till the tank on E
Come on baby ride with me
Ooh ooooh
I love how you feel on me
She put this one
[B.I.G.]
1970 Somethin' nigga i don't sweat the date my moms was late,
so i had to plan my escape, out the skins,
in this world the fly girls,
I love that summer breeze, I'll stand in it until it freeze
I'm from another breed, them sss, southern g's
I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I stand tall
about them girls, he had back then
But I was getting money, I ain't care bout them
'Cause they was getting G's, I had M's
I used to split my
I never go broke my name got 2 G's
J-I-2-G-A I flip that on the platinum and be on the next day
I be right there when your mics blow out
I was
(C Murder)
Sometimes I think the Lord is testing me
don't want to go to jail
I'm tired of getting arrested G
I know i'm spitting when
S-s-southern G's
I sip Promethazine I lean I stand tall
I'm mean I'm mad raw
I'm comin' like fastballs
Steee-rike, Yup, so get it right
One of my snippets'll end
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