Lyrics:
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
think they can put us down on our knees
We all got a life to live shout out to doctor king (Shout out to doctor king)
And the police had kilt my cousin
the state hates on me
I’m tryna get on
Pull up front with my team
(I’m runnin’)
Towards the hills
While guided by trees
While these racist individuals
The best of CG
Greedy
Abduct the PD
See me?
Nigga, not in 3D.
Be me?
Hah, it's not easy.
I'm breezy
And off the Heezy
Me and my woman's like George
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
salute
Ay, I run these city streets
More than the boys who run track
You don't believe me?
Ask my city who put it down on the map, ay
(We run this town)
We
shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go
partner but its all good
And just in case you want to find me
King George with the tech 9 standing right behind me
Silkk and Ed in the Benz as the decoy
Roy G Bid marking the path for the chosen one
An angel, my grandma, told me before she died
Smart folks don't need to put no cursing in they rhymes
an original rap style
You disagree, you get put on the Scrap pile
So stay off the set, with George and Jet-son
You never seen a dancer who rapped well you
an unarmed black teenager
Was shot down by a white neighborhood watchmen who claimed self defense"
"I just want justice to be served for him"
"Black lives"
Overlapped and hooded
Skin repeated like Stutterin' John
I repeat like yesterday, it don't stop
George of this poor life pop, put to Scarlet
In a place she
I'm a soldier, down with this no limit click like I told ya
[big ed]
Chorus x2
[king george]
The money comes slow, the money go fast
Playas like tru
walking Stonecold Steve Austin
I will never go to court an tell
Let's keep it in the streets
Looking down that 40 barrel
That shit wake me right up out my
Just cause you change what you pitching
Don’t make the difference
You gotta get off the mound
And put the game down
Petty thoughts could keep your brain
? Hmm, I'ma stay down
For the get down, from a puppy to the big Dogg
Put that on the penthouse
Life in the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
of the year's here and that's hearin' me rap (you want it)
Hearin' me rap that straight up, 2020's a dub, nigga
Atlanta the only spot that ain't shut down they
one
an angel, my grandma told me before she died, smart folks dont need to
put no cursin in their rhymes.
So from CD to TV to movies back to rhymin'
my
about the to and fro, hit me
Come on, you know way down
What George say, fall around, alright
We claim Miles Davis, not Michaelangelo
We playin' D-flat
was a good dick sucker, I can't lie
Sucked so good I thought I'd die
Bitch blew me up and blew me down
All the way back to the Oakland-town
Baby
plus I've been Jungling too
Gotta Georgey in my pocket plus a bottle of booze
And I be bringing Towers down like George W do
See I been ready for
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
Nobody was there for me all those nights I cried
Man enough to admit it put aside my pride
Living everyday to the fullest until that I die
Knocking
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