Lyrics:
[Kokane]
In this times
Of hate and pain
We need a remedy
To help us through the rain
Can't you see
I'm straight up G.
[Snoop Dogg]
Old
Then I get to spittin like a mac90
Don't get caught up in these politics
Too deep up in the game you can't call it quits
Trash bag full of p's bust em
please kill it
Tariq and P. G. 'bout to drop gots to feel it
Dogs on call blood 'bout to spill it
Sound view nigga, BX the realest
Spent the illest
LIFESTYLE (SL!CK G. ft NKOcLc)
(HOOK)
I don't sleep, im staying all night till i get where i wanted to be
I don't eat, till i'm filling the table
[P. Diddy]
Yeah,
Yeah
[Eightball]
Yeah, yeah
This big 'Ball man, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw man (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
ain't no disco,
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C. B. G. B.,
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about
She's my love me tender,
My P. G. fright,
My lady day in the dead of night,
My best friend.
She's my best friend.
P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin'
and charm, remain calm with chron's of Lebanon
Black man author, green Leprechaun from Lexington
P. Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
Smack the taste outta
now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear
out of here bitch I see you wanna get back
D. I. G. and its
Gonna be a long ride, before I touch the ground
They've been waiting for a long time,
M
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-o-p-p
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
I say R-A
R-A-G
R-A-G-G
Rag
R-a-g-g M-O-P-P
Rag Mop
CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again
And we won't stop, get money niggas
street
Crazy G, Big G., Big Moe, Lil' P.
All them niggas down wit me
L.T., Cool Billy, Cooley
Popeye and my nigga Larry
So please, at ease, freeze, get
words
That begin with letter F
LETTER G
I can write upper case letter G
I can write lower case letter g
Uppercase
G - G - Grass
G - G - Goat
G - G
a stunt in the drop Lambo
My P.O. think he Rambo but I'm still holdin' on that ammo
Everybody rat, now, spittin' on the beat tapes
Dirtball, niggaz, can't
I say
Yea! Ha ha
Hollywood Hav nigga, Las Vegas P nigga, hah
Nyce nigga
Ya' niggas know what time it is man.
Real G's over here nigga, hah
a ho out Atlanta
With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta
We get it, it's the same in each city
My bitch dance better than P. Diddy's
And ever
A B B G
T P O G
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
हा हा हा
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
ये ये ये ये
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
हम
at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
See me ridin'
ain't no disco,
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C. B. G. B.,
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about
E-Feezy, be -Legit, and Master P.
The kisarme. Yeah baby, yeah.
Represetin ya heard me. How ya do dat dere.
707, 504, we gettin y'all ready for that
G-i-a-n-t S-p-i-d-e-r-s
G-i-a-n-t S-p-i-d-e-r-s
G-i-a-n-t S-p-i-d-e-r-s
G-i-a-n-t S-p-i-d-e-r-s
G-i-a-n-t S-p-i-d-e-r-s
G-i-a-n-t S-p
I want the p's
I want the green
I got the streams
Get money repeat
Cardiff my g's
Big up the scene
Big up the scene
Uh
I want the p's
I want
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