Lyrics:
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G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I
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G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
keep
Keep
Never set a goal that I can't reach
I be reaching
I back up every word that my mouth speaks
Yeah
So if you got that fire
Then I'll bring
'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta have soul
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make
'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta have soul
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make
a rodeo, in that new Bent' with that Rollie on
Sweater by Kenzo from Tokyo
I'm from No Limit so I'm reppin' Vito and Fazo
With Kobe and Roc that's big
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
poses
I wanna you
But if I do, then I might miss you, bcbe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my squeezed by scxy Cupid
Guess he wants to play, wants
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
Still keep racks all on my pocket I can't worried bout no bitch
I grind hard for me n my squad make sure all my nigga get rich
If u lame nigga eat a dick,
Her, her, me, man I just can't get enough
All up in my tub, steady poppin bub
Who is she to you when she reply first cuz
Man I can tell they so
If I add the weed then I'm moving wonky
Not a geek, bitch I'm quick to squeeze
Shooting like them n*ggas coached by Monty
Wanna leave, shawty be free
dude I be strapped you n**gaz dying
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't go back to the basics
Told my gang if we can't settle beefs then we
please stop!
If show business is a woman, I don't trust her
but she's gonna get knocked by The Chubbster
"Come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> Flavor Flav
good,
Hittin switches while I'm throwin up the hood.
I never play the radio,
I buy underground from the mom-n-pappa sto'.
I cruise late night by
n*ggas broke tryna leach on a n*gga
Make sure it's bout money if you speak on me n*gga
Let's take off they knocked his face off
I'm on a route
Yea
If it sounds like a intro than fuck it we let it roc'
This past year I opened doors that they promised we're always locked for me
Some people
on tenfold
If you listen to my songs, you'll have a lyrical overload
Mr. Beat it up, is what dese hoes call me
I spit that lil game, den ill have dat pussy
we had a tapin', too
We came thru to do our 1-2 thang
It wasn't a Roc-a-Fella come thru thang
If it was on like that, niggas'll come through Queens
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