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and blood Mark ass niggas don't get no love The evil ass nigga from the F-A-C Bustin' out the hearst with the G-A-T I went to my nigga on the Okland block
Yeah, the motherfuckin' East Bay Gangster back in the house A.k.a. Mr. Kill Yo' Ass 187 Fac mothafucker Nine-trey G-Nut in the motherfuckin'
No I don't think you can get liver than me G So sit back, relax, Mack's about to attack And turn your flav into Similac cause it's like that I kick
187 on an undercover p-I-g They better duck when they see the chrome 3-ad I'm thin as see I'm suicidal I don't give a fuck So if my face wrinkle up
Yo G! What's the flavor on these skins you was talkin' about the other day? Oh them? G, yo I ah told you I didn't tell you about them girls? Nah,
God still shall commence To show and prove, thy third a power of Wise, Intelligence Wise, G's comin' again again and again Watch the move, ghetto
The see-are-A-I-G Mack is back I've blown the world well known, the man's got it sewn Zoom zoom zoom, zoom za-zoom za-zoom Three years of waiting, now here comes
[Ed O.G.] Aiyyo Florida, why ain't you more into the crime instead of sweatin rappers for the way they say a rhyme? I thought your state was
[Ed O.G.] I'm bringin fear and all that, the gear I wear is all that You want to doubt me talk about me I ain't hearin all that Because I'm famous,
'em (Repeat Chorus 2x) (Verse Two) You never knew about the Lyrical G, Lyrical G Mirical, lyrically, haters fakers S-T-E-P, your boot in G
corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with a couple of zeros I'm sittin' there makin' dollars Verse 2 G, nigga didn't want to holler Back to the streets
[ expressions written in CAPS represent squares in 'Monopoly' ] [ CHORUS: U.G. ] Aiyo, get nice Shoot dice Skip the small talk Son, advance
life And word is life, (word) my word is life (x3) (Word is my life G) I sip a bottle of tonic, strictly Zion root Ginseng and juice, chew sticks I
hundred 3 bills to get fresh he other bills to get blunted to be blunted and wit the letter G G he bought the letter O
B.G. Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar I ain't touching the mic if it ain't five
A be see D E F G H I J K Elementary be is for boys... BOYS! G is for girls... GIRLS! M is for money... MONEY! X is for extacy... EXTACY!
See-f G-c(csus4 embellishment)-g-see-f-see-f-g-see Am-g-f If I could just keep My stupid mind together. Then my thoughts across The land for
Kurupt & 'Cat Wonderin' where all the muthafuckin' G's at All I see is switches niggas hittin Swishers Niggas high as the sky & niggas gettin bitches
to the grave with me if you shoot first bitch you better make sure you hit me 'cause I'm known for choppin' keys on my mom's table I split a hundred G's
the one with the new link he's now manhuntin' For more, who get ten G's a wop, on the low From two hot shot spots in Hollis bold G's that stole Pushin'
That be playin me G Like a sucka ass nigga see That ain't feeling me It ain't easy To kill a G A mothafuckin' playa From tha F, A, to tha see
featuring Hurricane G Prince Poetry: Aww man you like the best thing I've seen all day I'm saying give me a moment One
Feat. AZ, Nawz, Tito [AZ] Yeah.. it's 2G Brooklyn-Queens connection Why'all bout to feel somethin, why'all never felt before Aiyyo G, you know
dough, diamonds and G's So when I swoop in my coupe, out to get my loot Collect it from hookers more famous than Betty Boo It be that, legalised
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