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cause china was fronting that, stick to the g code
I brought the money back
I could've ran off but that's how a dummy act
Few birds is light work when

the G-code
Niggas not tuff
That’s just a story retold
This how I knew
Doin’ what I suppose to do
This how I knew
Doin’ what I wanna do
That shit ain’t coo

Get Buck in Here

Diddy

Get Buck In Here [Digital Single Clean]

2007

Listen, women lace ?em, g for a jet from ?em
Twist ?em, crooked, cell phone numbers, private
Flip ?em, change ?em, prissy and boogie the hood
Game

the scene
Which is okay, I just leave them on seen
I am the wave God
Come on, G, check me
Real G's sing real songs
Re-raise that bet
Drink like it's

The Lane

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

1996

on your cellular, your phone is tapped
Don't check the rear view, there's no turnin back
It's the Lane, now you're in it, hit the gas and mash
Through

a shame, that's a pity
Stuck to the code and I ain't switching sides
Mama gon have a million when I die
Raging on stage, the whole crowd going live
You

feel cos
Uno I'm a G
What you see is what you
Get baby Oh my Oh my


Young nigga had to risk it
For a biscuit with my
Real ones by my side
Man I need

they up, barely out my slumber 'fore I had to go
What the fuck, ayy?
Well, I can't never be mad at money
First thing when I wake up, check my phone, I'm

And niggas know the codes, don't come outside without your bally
Stoney on the island, but you know we smoking Cali
Out in Santorini in the villa, I'm with

you get rich
Yeah, yeah, this is how you get rich
Yeah, yeah, this is how you get rich
Bitch, bitch, bitch
We talkin' codes on the phone, jellocake
I

always on road
Chasing money is always the code (aoaah)

Hook

She leaving messages up on my phone
(she can’t wait)
She by herself can’t stand being alone

me and animals
Rules to this shit
I made me a manual
A step by step booklet for you to get
Your game on check
Not just shit pushed back

Numero uno

and been to Rome too
For checks I just call and
Collect like jail phones do
You lost to ICE, Jerome and lost to Rone too
Don't lose your cool 'cause you got

the drive by don't split the check
Shawty kissing up on my neck
You act like you know me ballin on you like Ginobli
I'm a G just like Kobe wrist so white yea

Lost in Space

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

on my answering machine, to speak to me as a dream 
Pacific Bell know him, the phone is off, and I'm well known 
1-800 number, castle code see to summer

must b slow
Writing me bout a nigga
U breaking the g code
I got the cheat code
I could teach hoes
Got it lit like peco
I swear ima lady 
But off

a farmer
Just got a call might make me a larger
By connecting the phone my charger
Real trap boy nothing like my father
Real trap boy nothing like
How many

phones in the same damn hand
I got switched on fast by same damn friends
But they calling back fast
When a nigga got bands on me

I got the bands for now

over 
(Starting all over)
Put the blame on myself, I'm not blaming nobody 
Ima carry my boulder
(Carry my boulder)
Ain't even pick up the phone to check

that ting on him, you know wherever we go
Like Obi-Wan in this bitch sam, you know I follow G Code
From squares to music now, it still weighs heavy like

cat
Animal neglect
I been running up a check
I don't break a sweat
I don't break a sweat

I'm a real street nigga what you take me for
Yeah like what

Men of Respect

The LOX, Kasino & The Lox, Kasino

The Corruptor [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the dead dog I stuffed with G's 
Tell the cops that he died from fleas 
That shit was well planned, but I know when it happens 
When the shit hits

make it clap clap clap clap clap
(Just shake that thang, shake that thang)

Listen, women lace 'em, g for a jet from 'em
Twist 'em, crooked, cell phone

dirty things
Protected by this N-I-N-E Glock
Feel like shawty pimp
This one for them niggas talking hot I'm here to check ya temp
No attempt when I empty