Lyrics:
through your window something like +Brother Man+
It's just who we are
If I see yar, it's E.R
Vacay in D.R., shirt and jeans, g-star
Tell me how they
S-E-M-G shit, S-E-M-G shit
Ball Gizzle
Free all my zoes, doin' time behind the Slammer
I don't play no game, nah, baby, I'm Not a gamer
Ain't got no
Alright so the next song is by
Aye neech cook one up
Ion give her no a, no b , no c, I give her that d and she rolling on e
Ion give a f cause she
whooshes
Plus new bushes
With .22's up in the bushes
We ride, G's
Menace to societies
The real shit
Fuck a movie, the village
We filled with Chinese
Essays,
ONE to the two, two to two three
Put a slug in your ass for you to say G
The S to the P the I the see-E
You sucka ass niggas can't fuck with me
I
wealth G
I felt we needed to switch the flows to pick a different road
Than blood diamonds shining over thicker golds
Think they street but don't stick
1-2, 1-2-1-2-3, I'm the emcee called Ice-T
That's DJ Evil E, Islam creates the beats
You girls look so sexy
I wish you all were up here with me
cuttin' down these snakes
You get hate
All my brothers by my side, they got faith
All my bitches love the white, I got G's on me
I got lean in my body
down
You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man
Eh yo, thug niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga brain explode
landlords
You got only a jet we own motherfucking airport
Straight outta Lyari we the real G's came from ghetto
I rhyme like I'm a beast
When I be on the mic
Ron g phantoms
I still drink I still smoke keep it one wit my bros
If u real i can cope if u not hit the road
No haters in my circle
Get merked u
The weed plant or the seed of weed?
Put a Magnum on when you smash
A jawn or get Eazy-E time ticking
You can't judge a book by it's cover
But motherfuckers
All these bitch ass, trap rappers ain't no real G's
They haven't seen what I seen
They ain't no more than fake ass entertainers
They only rap about
It sound like bs y ya tawking loud like e who im a-state hussla named c-deuce tryna get big dollaz n big keys like a g do
Im covered n dirt but im
this bread done turned me to a savage
Know a real one, when she see, you got her laughing (ha!)
See what E do, shit come and see me right now (come see
fillimi
Was a bad boy po per ty e ndrova stilin'
A dilemma of a G
A je the one for me?
Kom pas nja dy a tri
Po ni si ti ive never seen
E di se ke dyshime
to zero, my squad wipes clean
RIP 2 pac and biggy
Got a real king standing by me
Chillin with Snoop. D.o. double g
Always helping out his peeps
Ain't much
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
M-O-E, Murder Of Everything in front of us
And can't nobody stop it, because the reaper's coming to cancel every one of us
And it's all gravy, all of my
to strain your eyes
Got to the corner, hit a left, seen the HPD
That's when I knew that they were after S-p-i-see-e
Turned up my music and dashed, goin'
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
real G's show me
That's what, you told me
That's why, I be homies - 2x
[Trae]
Kin folk I just got your letter, you and me we SK forever
You been
[B-Real]
Loaded, dazed, confused..
I'm in the Esco' rollin the crisp weed
You know that I'm never ever blazin the Bush weed
You know you're
Too $hort, E-40, and The motherfucking Click
Enough respect to the West coast
Dun, dun, dun
Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard coming through
Know what I'm
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