Lyrics:
Beat the case I lied on a polygram
These O.G's talk about back in the days
I have an r.i.p. sign on your Myspace page
I'm your top eight nigga
Drop
thicker
when you think its all good
down bows another nigga
to the grave 6 feet deep
I've never seen a man cry but I'm not Scarface G
(talking)
Man, I wanna shout out Smokerz Nation man
Cause um P-Eazy had some weed, I had some wax
Shit just fell together in a blunt like this
cannot say that I folded once
Stay strapped up like suspenders won't catch me without a loaded gun
Your pockets small no B-I-G ain't fucking with no p-i-g
a days We livin' like some G's
Chorus Peaches (Mo B. Dick):
TRU niggas livin' like some hustlers hustlers
TRU niggas livin' like some G's
[Featuring Mystikal Fiend Silkk The Shocker]
Intro: [Master P]
Are you ready to boldly go
where no family has gone before?
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
And nigga P said he wanted inspiration (Damn P)
I was really more on some "fuck the word" shit so let's see
(Fuck these niggas man, real talk)
I'm
Oi P, man, come on
You've been waiting for this
Moment your whole career
I retaliate and you don't even
Retaliate in the same week
I heard some shit
an O.G.,
beating the shit out of niggas for guess, some Hillfigers.
The man behind the trigger, committing robberies,
with the homies, no one could
You just start visitin spots, I've been by
And the hell with a throwback nigga, I've been fly
[P. Diddy]
Come on now
[Loon]
Definitely real, spend
this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.)
I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon)
Will reach the fuckin ceiling,
see
They'd function like a G'
And walk that big walk in the streets, in the streets
Yo, I was touched by the real the other day
If my pops was here he
of man love to hate
My young G done draws and eights
Now he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8
And I ain't on indirects, diss me, and I take that
Z-Ro, if he ain't in the zone
You know how we do it
Pimping since been pimping still
Pimping never gon be simping, man
They don't wanna see a G shining
legions
Don't follow the crowd
The crowd is misleading
Stay solo
Surrounded by all of my demons
Licking my wounds as they deepen
Constantly feeding
Tru G's
See me and P and see
See expeditions with uzi's
Choppin up two ki's
Baby twenty-four oz's a piece
Cause see if it ain't
(T.I.P.)
Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
(Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we that shit)
An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sitting)
Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme
(Take a ride with me)
Let's go
(He ain't a baller like me)
Let him go
(Uh Skillz)
(Shotcalla like me, he ain't rollin' like a G, I'ma P.I.M.P baby)
I'm
like Cartman's seed
Think Shady's offensive? Heard of Sean P
Chino XL, Big Pun, Pac & B.I.G.
Before I.G. was a platform to generate
P-ies born men acting
head, that's a beacon
Feeling super lost, so don't give me a reason
All cards in, get it by any means and
Feel invincible like I'm G-Man
Air Force one's,
don't want know
R.S.V.P! (x2)
(No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3)
Are you in or out, or in or out?
Say G, you've been acting like a brother (like
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
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