Lyrics:
abandoned by them folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got into me
I've been thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No
abandoned by them folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got into me
I've been thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No
cocked
Went from a, small knot to a tall knot
Nigga please, I got all the g's for breakin' these ki's down to all rocks
Blow up the spot till it's all
I told you before, we not gonna fall, put a banana in the tailpipe,
I'm not bout livin' in no six by six, wearing no muthafuckin' jail stripes.
Been
I told you before, we not gonna fall, put a banana in the tailpipe,
I'm not bout livin' in no six by six, wearing no muthafuckin' jail stripes.
Been
G shit, LBC shit, remember how it used to be?
Mmm, you remember so much
No we didn't, see if you can remember this shit
1982 now what was I to do
VV's but they not, though (not, though)
How you say you ballin' with no guap, though? (Broke)
Seven people sleepin' at your spot, though (what you
the 4
Spark up the green
I'm already on go
I'm on some
Fuck everybody shit
No I don't need no politics
Lately been riding by my solo
And I'm feeling proud
Now I'm headed out the door to the motherfuckin spot
Got a G bundle for the brothers who be slanging
And an extra clip in my coat for foo's who be
Knocking pictures off your wall, when I pass by your house
Know your spouse is your trojan, if you love her than get her
Cause she stuck on a G, like a god
just saw some G-Star RAW tops
They look kinda greaze
Gotta put these other designers on freeze
Come to the lab and you
Can see what's cooking G
You'll
seen shit
Callin' me an activist, stumbled on it by accident
You can see I'm passionate but not a politician though
On I-G I'm killin' that fashion
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you
can't take the hood up outta me, you dig
Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves, the twins
Yet I'm stealing niggas, please what you know
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you
Mr Go Get It
Say I go by the biggest double G, yeah I'm Mr Go Get It
Til the ends by any means told the boy not to fuck with me
I keep that stick
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
In this world you come and you go, Story of my life
I've been on my ones all grinded, Not getting by but it's all timing
I don't mind it, it's
FATE SPOKEN BY NEON NOSTRADE STAY BROKEN/
CLAIM THE 0 SPOT
SPIDER INSIGNIA/
THE CITY TOUCHED BY METEORS
CRACK SOUND BARRIERS
IMMEDIATE/
IMMA HANDSOME
[Krayzie: x2]
People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-you-G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
G shit, LBC shit, remember how it used to be?
Mmm, you remember so much
No we didn't, see if you can remember this shit
1982 now what was I to do
for bail, son
Making collect calls, expecting that mail, son
Doing push ups in a six by four cell, son
A hard head makes a soft tail, son
And my
guys
And so you ask about the god DO
I'm top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch
You think not I'm respected and feared around here
And so I must
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