Lyrics:
the rules and parameters the mob way
Stuck to the G Code I have never fold
In 08 we started this
I had this dream since 8 years old
Nah you cant get close
B-I-G
Okay, I'm in motion, I'm rollin' and smoking (boy, boy, boy)
And smoking and rollin' like I'm locomotion
I'm walking outside and I'm causing
I kum nua her, um di a letztes Moi in Schlåf zum wiegen
I kum nur her, um da z’sogen wia foisch’d ollawei g’legen bist
I kum nua her, wei I dia
was a DJ
Two, one, yep, three
S-N double O-P, D-O double G
I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it
See I specialize in making all
(gang-gang-gang-gang)
I miei G a capo degli affari, yeh yeh (gang, gang)
Guardo anime con una troia giappo
Super giganti capitano Levi
La fotto ancora, poi di nuovo
Had To Drop A Few Man Because They Owed Me Some G's
& I Know, I Know The Opps Choose Me First
Catch Me Sliding, Doing Road Always Makes It Worse
But
(Straight up)
I went and got them boys who got 'em, and they out their bottom
Same street lil G hit, I led, you 'posed to follow
Instead of puttin' you
Project Pat yo boy Juicy J
You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G
I done sold them grams rob niggas for cash
I done bust that thompa on plenty
Es war ein Tag wie jeder andere,
es is eigentlich nix passiert,
es is überhaupt nix vorg'fall'n
i hob nix Verdächtiges g'spürt.
I hob an dem Tag nix
bounce 하늘 위로 fly, fly
Slow it down, make it bouncy
지금부터 fly (fix on)
고개를 하늘 위로 들어 (들어)
앞, 뒤, 양옆, 내 말 들어
S-O-N-G-M-I-N-G-I
Gonna know it's over
a pole
Some bomb as weed, that put you in a sleeper hold
On 24's, thats how all my people roll
Similar to T.I.P.
I do it B.I.G.
Hang out with the thang out
here I come
Ain't nobody rip it like me
F to the E-R-G-I-E
I rock it hardcore for my fly ladies
I rock it, yes indeed
I represent Los Angeles City
the shit
Ratin' spins n spokes 24s on it.
Yep gotta TV and steerin' wheels like Luda
N if you run up on me look dirty ill shoot ya
G.i.b 1 on my
and steerin' wheels like
Luda and if you run up on me look dirty
I'll shoot ya
G.I.B 1 on my customized plates slide a lot
Bottles don't never come fake
of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg,
David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you
F to the E-are-G-I-E
I rock it hardcore for my fly ladies
I rock it, yes indeed
I represent the Los Angeles city
Hacienda Heights is the vicinity
the Northshore
(cause my name is Killa B)
Check it, smack you, check your broad
Louie kicks look like a checkerboard
(cause I'm 'bout scrilla G)
One in your head,
master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
They know they was destined, why they mad at a G?
I gave it all I got, this shit ain't
and I’m Still perfecting this heat
And I still got love for these beats Shout out to D R E
My nigga you know me, I’m so MC And that complements my G
Yo I
and the treble Can lead that way
Father compass to guide me I will Forever be at mercy to follow
And You know underneath his tree I stay, Stepping up to compete g
Slimmy Jimmy, Slimmy Jimmy
321, 321
428, 428
S&G4L, S&G4L
S&G4L, S&G4L (Let's go)
Pull in a Jeep Cherokee I'mma hop in with my g’s (Let's go)
A B C D E F G H I J
K L M N O P Q R S T
A B C D E F G H I J
K L M N O P Q R S T
U V W X Y Z
U V W X Y Z
A apple B boy C cat
D dog E egg F fish
G
I built this shit round loyalty
No one had to spoil a g
No one had to spoil a king
You niggas dumb to me
You just a son to me
you can't be
Ay you know it's Big D
And I pull up at the scene
And I pull up with your B
And I pull up with a G
And you know I carry g's
I be smoking at the scene
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