Lyrics:
Always a plot
Uh
2G's till I rot
Uh
Got this shit on lock
Uh
My gangg on the block
Uh
See 12 we don't talk
Ugh
Beast like Brock
Uh
I need all them
Yeah time to put it down E
Time to put it down E
EPMD Millineum Ducats DefCon 9 2 G's
Uh huh yeah
Yeah it's like this why'all it's like
like
G2b no sleeze from the south
Throw a shot while a nigga crouch
It's getting hot better stay in the house
Talking crazy that boy In the clouds
Wit kb
the pound
G2B bitch to much sauce what's the amount
Got the nick in the cannon and I'm already wilding out
Put your face in the news and your body in
was on TV
A couple months later, I signed with T.G
Two weeks later, the F.E.D's had my bank on freeze
Plus they just hit E
Life changes, I got my
[Intro- Master P]
Oh yeah, I done delivered the mail, all platinum
Ghetto Postage wody
And I can't do nothing for the 2 G'z but make every ghetto
can save it
He borrowed 5 G's two months ago, still ain't pay it
This girl hit me on the cell about his location
I grabbed my gun jumped in
That's the club
Ten thousand in pockets, Yeah we throwin' up
Cause times getting hard, We spreading the wealth
2 G's on my body, It sits on my belt
If you ain't talking money then you can't get advice from me
Woah
If you ain't talking cash
If you ain't talking cash or p's
Send you to my young G's
crying All good things that you like
Brigde: fmai2 / G / Fmaj2 / G / Fmaj2 / Am / G / Fmaj2 / Am / G
the issue like he dialing
I gotta G2 on my hip
One false move it’ll make you flip
I send chips to my man he’ll make you dip
Run up wrong u gone catch
Had to shoot 'em with the tag
G2 in the building
Gotta tap in like it's tag, if you don't tap in, why you sad
You not rapping for the vibe, you stay
represented for five minutes
Two of the livest wanted dead or alive
We riders, they ban us because we ain't quiet and watch the G's ride
Two of America's
on the rebound
And Jay2G rollin' up
Oh man Oh man
Oh Man Oh Man
So-Low still in that booth again
Gawd damn, Hold up- whats up
Bust that ass now, back
represented for five minutes
Two of the livest wanted dead or alive
We riders, they ban us because we ain't quiet and watch the G's ride
Two of America's
to the head when we sang this
Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this
One time in the place to be
I'm on the mic, and you know I'm straight rippin' it, G
strictly handyman in Home Depot
So don't front for me or the E, cause you know our steez
EPMD, blazing shit, Def 2G's
Cause we make tape and break MC's
2G, DVs
(Poison Clan rocks the world)
[Cappadonna]
The pillage, yo, I'm a great comodity
For see me, the unchained magnetic
I release mine, fuck
the canna-B
They tryna put me in a box but just can’t can a G
Like two Koo beans they crazy
Lazy people don’t play me but say I’m lame
But I don’t pay em
allow me to see If ill stick around just to be/
A Joel Embiid, a rebounder she needs/
Its something about that assurance for me, to know that its G/
2
mood, big tune, it's a big mood
G five, two, four
What you gotta do to add two plus four more?
Deserve more
I go hard
I go off
Sonically
Sonically, in
goofies
I had two chicks with two G's
Gave 'em rufies and then you know they gave
Me some loose leaf, paper
I said I'd do your favors to you later
Darth
the Diva’s
That we are
(My) Queens we run this
We’re Superstars
(My) Queens we run this
Yeah I’m slaying with my sisters,
cause we’re
L-O-L O-M-G
Verse 2
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