Lyrics:
now you-
Flow, let it go, g-, g-, g-, g-, go
You ain't know-, know-, know, now you know
Know-, know-, know-, know-, know-, know-, you ain't know
like lemon limes
Squirt obey your thirst, fashion lines
Between beauty and beast, I walk the line
Johnny Cash, I'm a real G
I cut myself today to see
was new
Rocked the jordan 16s
Even had the same shoes
He had a brother named Stanley
Introduced me too the family
Was hooping after school he told
terrain comme Iniesta
Et chauffes la gova, baby, on s'en va
Viens dans l'hall, babe, y'a d'la cons' en bas, yeah
N.a.g.a.h.n, y'a pas plus bankable
Money,
felt this muhfuckin pain
Yeah
You a g if you ever felt this muhfuckin pain
Yeah
Tell me can you feel the rain weep over these halls
Tell me can you feel
out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters
itchy for the scrilla your sound will get murder
We mash up the dance hall call it fucking murder
Not another word we nah go no further
G7 no talk some
Bailor
Never going back to papers
Be on point like lasers
If this was NBA 2K game harder than Hall of Fame
Lockdown for the mary J had bags smelling
suffer defeat, so give it a week, you 'bout'a see why
Quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double G's, man it's nice that you tried
Fuck
Ayo
Two words
Fuck it
G-G-G-therz
I fucking cuss in rhyme like I'm the Asian Dolomite
This Pinoy got it cooking, but it ain't adobo rice (Yeah)
Never claimed to be a thug
Never claimed to be a gangsta
Just a real nigga
Learned from O-G's
I Gotta thank em
I Gotta thank em
Treat these niggas
Filling my cup come in handy cause
My cup bigger than Stanley
Been covered better than Ramsey
Still a jag fan when I can be
Hard knock life like Annie but
the enslaved labor, Wu-Tang
The weight of the fam is on our back and we can't fall
Victim to this long hall of fame, meaning nothing
We came to punish
a pure paragon
You can ask any Tom, Dick or Stanley
And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on
No one's been like Gaston
A king pin like
Feeling like Boosie in 2010
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
That's me
And y'all C-A-N apostrophe T-F-U-C-K-W
I-T-T-H-E-D-U-G-O-U-T
Nigga, what
It's too much of us
(INTRO)
Hall and pull up then you play it back again
Selector tun up the big chune dem
Hall and pull up then you play it back again
Selector tun up
out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters
(It's Danny G, bitch)
Bro got a mask for doing hit's
He like fuck Corona huh, he like, he like
Ayy, he like fuck Corona
Huh, ayy, what I say on this
think like Stanley Kubrick
House full of eucalyptus, that boy straight mucus
So, let's get straight to it, my chains is humongous
Permanent bling my
like George Lucas, I think like Stanley Kubrick
House full of eucalyptus, that boy straight mucus
So, let's get straight to it, my chain is this
Mucke für die Knastinsassen, für die Gassen
Für die Jungs, die hustlen
Auf dem Weg sind in die Hall of Fame (in die Hall of fame)
In die Hall of Fame
angry (why you mad, son?)
I'm just sayin', son, my shit is still Stanley steamin', you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm still the Johnniest of 'em all, fam
a "Crazy Story", uh
Nigga Better get back before I slice yo ass like Cory (XKenshin)
Ah, G5
Hopped in a G5
I don't give a fuck
Nigga you smoking on reefer
Run-D.M.C and induct them into the motherf- Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only hall of fame I'll
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