Lyrics:
Razah:
You can't stop the reign, you can't stop the reign, no
When it starts to fall, when it starts to fall
Shaq Diesel:
R.I.P. B.I.G.
From your
the white, travel by night cause it's cooler
Let this O.G. school ya, first impressions might fool ya
Down to shoot ya run through ya, do ya like I never knew
niggas change on me
Bitches change on me
Man, the streets can't cope
But I'm still slidin' through the P, slidin' with a whole P
My only focus is to stack
man ya don’t know
It is a dirty season a little boy for run away iyahahahaa
Yeah! Mu Buzima G mix
Badox Black box, G Battalion crew
Celebrity music,
[Styles P (Akon):]
(I got my eyes on you!) You got your eyes on me
Get, hit with the thing, try to ride on me
(Said I got my eyes on you!) You got
a group of young bitches and they stupid dumb thick
I'm the marathon man, all I do is run shit
A sophisticated convict, superficial, still official
me
[Snoop Dogg]
Roll with me, S-N-double O-P
Mel-man where ya been O.G.
Tell me, the game'll never fail me
Ask J or my lil' homie Shelby
Uh, I cut em'
They like rah where the tax been g
I'm back for me I'm back for p n that's balance
I got a rasta uncs he likes chalice
He said fuck them man they're
flavours, roll on that one.. *get bunned*
Put em in a zoot, watch them man get bun
She tell me all she really "wanna do is have some fun"
My sweet one P
his head, I gave his ass a Mr. Clean
I just zoned my mans for two g's ain't talking bout no weed
She thought we was together, She woke up, Bitch it was
talk for me
Half a mill' worth of ice what it bought for me
I'm on that bubble kush man that's a rich high
I order Crist' by the case, I'm a rich guy
Cause I know they envy me,
My whole outfit from Italy
Louis V with double G,
And I got the Fendi sneaks
Feeling ashes on my p's,
While I'm bussing down
the taxi
I want my money back g
You're taking the p
I don't care if your broke I want it quickly
Cus I'm about to take the world by storm
Even the six
love
Shouts to the W's, SWANS, LANES and A.P.B.'s
FIVE LINE BOUNTY HUNTERS, B.P.S. and the I.N.G.'s
?? I can't forget about the CRENSHAW MAFIOSOS
And all
gotta shape up
Stay on my P's and Q's
I'm P and G like the Lakers
Purple and gold
I'm pretty good with crossing my T's dotting my I's
Haters can no longer
I'm a young nigga, go by the 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 issue
swear i'm chosen
No time for emotions
No time for emotions
Man i swear i'm chosen
Man i swear i'm chosen
No time for emotions
I kan tell you want me by
(Lord, I need, have mercy on me)
(Have mercy on me)
For my soul, for my soul
(For my soul, on my soul)
be I G P O P P A P A see left eye J M J
Please have
them what a different scene
Picture me never out on the street
With three of my G's spending millions of P's
Believe me bro I will be up there
With
and yo body fill wit them other fluid,
Trappa slash rappa but a full time G,
Smokin purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's,
I'm a trappa slash rappa but
another city
I get my bill the Chris was 9.50
2 G's for them bottles of Don P
It was just me and the hoes was free
This is what an ol' G told me
filthy
niggas how a real hood rock
Why, stop, givin' right by
Drive, nigga let me tell you
Emergency, get back, away, hurry
It's quick to get scary
Too quick
to these lames
Man these drama sell art don't
Compare me these stains
Man I'm just a consciousness don't
Compare me with brains
I'm a G and that G only gon
lie bare times I got agro (agressive)
Music for emotions but nowadays no man can speak (never)
Feds be listening, have u in pen by the end of the week
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