Lyrics:
[Master P]
G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep
Thats how we late night creep
See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on
And at the side shows cars
Represent that Long Beach, Represent that D.P.G.
Represent that Long Beach, Represent that P.A.C.
[Jayo Felony]
I had so much beef I should've fucked in
drinking that clear lookin for a bitch
That got a lil? money man and suck a lil? dick
Your boyfriend trippin tell him be boo
Live by the G-Code and play
Marks Ready Set Let's Go
Wanna be the brother with the face they know
Gonna get my P's up
Bring all of my G's up
Watch em all Tik tok copy that Go
In
[B.G.]
Ohhh
Man, somethin' stank
Ooohh
You smell that?
I don't know what that is
Killin' is like a hobby: somethin' that B.G. do for fun
It don't
With my man Capone, dumbing
Fucking something you should know my steelo
Went from 10 G's for blow to 30 G's a show
To orgies with hoes I never seen
with them niggas
Want a red Beam what I want for Christmas?
Two gold teeth from my dentist
Oh my god, man, I need to print this
Man, I'm apprentice
Man
the P's innit
My G's in it
Money do the talk we reasoning
My G's in it
Money do the talk we reasoning
I got a big cheque for the nikes
You ain't ready
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
in a city, speak up let us know
I let Grape 'nem work the Drac', OVO they gon' blow
Saw on the 'Gram they handled your man (damn)
Internet tough, he
by a bald man
In a blue jumpsuit
With a super yacht
On route to the moon
We are the ones
Putting fuel in his rockets
Filling boxes
While he fills up
into the sofa
Y'all all pussy beat em up how I wanna(Moan Hoe)
I smoke by the tree
Catchin a murder, this second degree
I'm not pushin' P
My niggas bang
down boy we don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat
Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, LIL BLOODY
Don't play with
sneakin up
Tha man Jake the snake
Every nigga on the street
Got something to say
Until they get sprayed in the face
With a gay like mase
I don't hate
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P, yuugh!
Young, obnoxious,
body, he-man
Seats tan like
Ricans in the heat
Can peep the weakling
In ya features
Keep deceiving when you speak
Now you weaving heat
To keep ya peeps
you?
M: Yo man, two G’s
All: What? Word?
M: Word up man
G: Gotta play kid
M: You know it
P: All I got is a little Benz, man, I don’t know
M:
probably be lawrence taylor
Blockin' these hatas off, be mad
Cause they know master p's got it goin' man
That's why I fuck your bitch, but she ain't shit
Yo what up this is Big Snoop Dogg
Represent that Punjabi
Ay yo, hit 'em with this
R-D-B, D-P-G-C, Akshay
And Snoop D-O double G
Oh yeah, Singh is
of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived! Bones of four fifty
men lie
cut your body man
Beat the case I lied on a polygram
These ogs talk about back in the days
I have an r.i.p. sign on your myspace page
I'm your top eight
Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big league
From the rollin' 60's to the nickerson "G"
Pueblos,grape street,this is what I see
The jungle,the 30's,the
Crushing competition like Italians on grapes
My rhymes styles be blending like a Ron G tape
My man where ya going? You can't escape
When the Tribe is in
nothin', ain't nothin', aye)
I'll leave your ass crippled like some frosted flakes
What you call it sneakin' up tha man Jake the snake
Every nigga
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