Lyrics:
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They'd function like a G'
And walk that big walk in the streets, in the streets
Yo, I was touched by the real the other day
If my pops was here he
Z-Ro, if he ain't in the zone
You know how we do it
Pimping since been pimping still
Pimping never gon be simping, man
They don't wanna see a G shining
of man love to hate
My young G done draws and eights
Now he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8
And I ain't on indirects, diss me, and I take that
Tru G's
See me and P and see
See expeditions with uzi's
Choppin up two ki's
Baby twenty-four oz's a piece
Cause see if it ain't
(Take a ride with me)
Let's go
(He ain't a baller like me)
Let him go
(Uh Skillz)
(Shotcalla like me, he ain't rollin' like a G, I'ma P.I.M.P baby)
I'm
(T.I.P.)
Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
(Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we that shit)
An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sitting)
Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme
like Cartman's seed
Think Shady's offensive? Heard of Sean P
Chino XL, Big Pun, Pac & B.I.G.
Before I.G. was a platform to generate
P-ies born men acting
don't want know
R.S.V.P! (x2)
(No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3)
Are you in or out, or in or out?
Say G, you've been acting like a brother (like
[master p]
Damn, these niggas ain't come with that shit there man
Check this out
[master p]
See I'm a g on the grind 24/7
Don't give a damn if I
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
my perfect man to me
cnd sing to him like we we got to be free
It must have been the O.G. Gators
Or could have been the rim you won
I think it was
watching it I know this clowns
Introduction to the voice of the 7th alphabet this is how a G sounds
When I’m about to drop
Jesus jealous how they keep
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
What up what up what up
You know what it is
Ya boy Styles P the Ghost D-Block
And this is for my mans Ricki G
Long overdue
Its time to give the world
of a swift man
You name the day the grounds to be neutral
Speak your piece the feeling's mutual
We can go topic from topic whenever I drop it
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
every nigga you fool
Wit, and shit, nigga get shot and killed, wuz up with that?
[Ann:] Man nigga that shit ain't true
[Master P:] Shit, well, what about
all the p's yes that's my illness
Blowing this tool while she blowing me kisses
Call her darling yea she is my mistress
She's into fitness just look her
shit, I make the rules that I live by
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
an O.G.,
beating the shit out of niggas for guess, some Hillfigers.
The man behind the trigger, committing robberies,
with the homies, no one could
a drop top Eldorado.
HOOK:
B: Man I seen a lot of shit & I can talk about it
G: I climbed myself up out a ditch, yeah I can talk about it
B: If you
mind, playing by the rules
On G O D, in my zone I’m T O P
I dot my Is I cross my Ts
Want smoke? Huh ain’t none y’all can do like me
On beats, OP
at the p’s
He aint never get to meet me d’s caught him with the p’s
Young niggas with attitude
I do my thing and show my gratitude
Beef by yourself i aint mad
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