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These young G's need apologies from the old heads in the hood
They never learned the game, all the rules misunderstood
Addicted to the shine,

Drama

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

2010

and shit nigga

Yo, it was the night before he got popped
Big jars of haze, Cheech and Chong bong in the spot
Tropicana, strawberries, diced bananas

to smoke
That’s how it goes
From Sacramento to the S-O-C-A-L-A with
Snoop D-O double the G-Y

Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some

gats, nee, ik fight niet
Vrees alleen voor Hem, de almighty
Je zegt je schaatst
Want je chinna is van icey
Snitch nooit, dan krijg ik beat van Why-G

Arcaze on the beat

Ring around the rosy
Pocket full of Ben Franks
Ashes, we nip him in the bud
Spin his block like a tornado, VVS one
Choppa

take advantage of me. I like it rough, I can't get enough. I want you to eat me alive, I hope I don't survive. Lick that cake, make my legs shake. Make

somethin'
Doesn't mean that I don't wake up with the same hunger
Another mansion for my team, couple wave runners
Couple niggas want our spot but they

City of Dope

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

want supply hot
weight servin cakes like IHOP
ever since them last motherfuckers got shot
police been hot on my spot
spot cops FBI watch
got fiber-optic

rich while I'm hungry
And I study this ugly point of view
Like making a crowd move just for honeys
I got G's overdue
That's cheese that's expired if I'm

that goes up
And arose from ya toes then it grows
All the way to ya nose and then blows up
Til its roasting up most of the spots
On ya noggin til it

a nigga you love?"
Well I want you to know how I
Feel since I'm in that position
I feel like Nino Brown, nigga
Minus all of the snitching g money
We

G's

Scarface

The Diary

1994

G's)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood
Tell me what you see
(Some motherfuckin' G's)

Roamin' in my motherfuckin' hood

Gimme That

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True [Clean]

2007

I Need My Money
I Need My Cash (x's 4)

I Need My Money 
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake 
I Want My

make you frown, liftin' up the bitches gown
Beatin' down had to pounce I be smokin' by the ounce
Got a big fuckin' chop for ya neck, yeah who's next
Ima

what I say 'cause I roll like dat
Now you wanna talk 'cause you run that spot
(Do you run your spot) yeah I run my spot
Say what you say I'm a G like dat

bes in a race. When you Making G's real G's relate. I guess I like to eat real cheese in my cake. Pour a Welchers Grape T-bone stake. I'm the man

(Onii Made This)
(Y'all know who it is)
Mo money
I want yo money
I'm just focused on the bag cos they act funny
I gotta watch just how I move cause

From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months

Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I

Hardly ever sober you can notice by my eyes
I swear this is the life 
I want this till I die

Ayy
She want that wedding cake
She go down like that Cali-O

Freestyle [So So Def Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Back to Ballin [Chopped and Screwed]

2001

hand
Or that's your ass
I need my cake
I want my bread
If I don't get I'm gonna bust you
In your head 
In your head

I've been hustlin'

live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no)
And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco
I live by

We Want Yo Hands Up

Warren G

Nutty Professor

1996

up, 'cause they got caught up by trickaz now
Lock down to all blood clots, Malik and Warren G and we shakin up 
Spots

[Warren G]
Plots, when we

catch you in my phone
Find a way
To stack that cake up then go head get out the way
They love to hate
G.I. Ain't sweet you tweak you get clapped then you

girl you know that I'm havin'
You can call me "Huncho D One"
You can tell I'm the one by the fabric
Shake up the room, ass in my face
I got a plate for