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paying that G.W. toll
The only life I know
Me and big sis playin in snow
Where did them good times go
Cause lately when I look on the mirror I don't see me

G-Unit, you don't know a fuckin' clique liver
You heard my nigga
You don't know a fuckin' clique liver

As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my

to the liquor store before he even had time to think
He needed a gallon of the Henny, Juice copped the remy
Bean copped the Cuervo, everyday we gettin' litty

we're up in smoke
Glued down by a gorilla
In a super silver haze
Looking for Cinderella
Only got 99 days
I'm fishing for black tuna
Jet fuel to keep

Mehn I had to hustle hard to get out of that hell storm

Every time mama shed a tear drop
Took that madе it into seeds for the bed rock
Nevеr at home but

..Maybe I will, 

Maybe I won’t

Maybe I did, 

maybe I don’t.. 

give a..

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!



Mood: 

Ain’t nobody fuckin wit us 

Vibe: 

Good times; no

I don't give a fuck


Mood: cin't nobody fucking with us

Vibe: Good times 

No beef 

The hunger kick in

Life: Dark nights but shining from within

I put in pain for this
Some of my niggas back home, yeah, they slangin' shit
Them boys get to aimin' shit
G23 to a fully, we dangerous (Nick,

wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I

Pain

Snoop Dogg

And the Anonymous Nobody

2016

crowned, look at me now
Teaching my classes by the masses
Used to gang bang, used to love the clashes
Now cash is the only motivation, but not for me G

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

(swipe swipe swipe)
Smokin this G, only time i take it slow
Got it on lock, can't steal this code
My nigga a menace, he got it for low
Stuck to the stick,

Ghetto D

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

And if you movin weight 

Treat yo'self to an uzi 

The first hit for free (damn) 

But the next time you see me 

You betta have twenty G 

5.

lesson
The levels I'm setting's impressive
Let me keep on shelling
Yo
G sells sea shells by the sea shore
True Fam I used to sell more
Used to be bagging

U Better Recognize

Dr. Dre

Murder Was the Case

1994

with hard rocks (yeah).
From napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
them build up enough Luther by keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own

decisions and drive

Rolling in my bed at night
Thinking out "will this end right"
What if all this wasted time won't pay dividend
I'm just one out

Probably hit your ho, in the backseat
On Franklin Road by the QT (Yo bitch)
They sleeping on us, but your favorite
Artist has a broken clock, mariachi

with time 
I know you sleep fine
If you had to give me up
And with that being said 
Ima focus on bread 
You can bet ima switch it up
New hustle ima

Funky Westside

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

shit....It's a miracle...
Hey, hey, whatcha gotta do, whatcha gotta do...
Check it out, holmes...

BO-BO...Ladies and gentlemon...it is time for me

it's time don't throw it out
G'won b, I'm going now
Man jumped from a kid, nineteen
They say time gone quick
Telling me G, its three AM
Now it's half

want to hurt you, hope you mix that with your lies
Can't say that I deserve you, guess we both wasted some time here

Yea, demons study lurking tryna

One time for my hard-working G's that value weekends
Cause you know how the weekdays be
Shrewd thinking, no time for sleeping
Get sharp to the flanks

Check me out 415 on your mind one time 
Yea

I produce and i rap even mix my own stuff dude
Call me russ two if you don't like me then fuck you
I

em up
I'm telling you these niggas Betty crocker soft Crack a egg and I mix em up
I came in the game to Switch it up
They been sleeping on me time