Lyrics:
and pray hard to god
'cause we ain't takin no shit, we ain't takin no softs
Boy that's what you get for tryin to follow
So the next time you see Mr.G don't
you frozen from you head down to your feet
You've been served by E-D-C
Young Ren and Mr. Pee Body
The man with all black shot
Had to be my nigga
(Singing by Ronnie Spencer)
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that
illegal neglect
Now these bottles get necked and these models give me neck
I'm a G by myself, I can't get G-checked
I sign my own checks, CEO and exec'
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
[master p]
Damn, these niggas ain't come with that shit there man
Check this out
[master p]
See I'm a g on the grind 24/7
Don't give a damn if I
[Mr. Cheeks]
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let us come in
LB NYG, in front of green
land split Sanchez
Another grip by lif, that's M-R to the L-I
Leave niggas near far for rippin' tongues soft
Searchin' for the center of ya frame,
now I'm trippin
On MC's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know she's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
Cliche
Shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles
Hit the wicked ways
Gotta love me
G-O-D no one above me
Look up but fuck ugly
Techna
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I got a gal
(In Kalamazoo)
Don't want to boast but I know she's the toast of
(Kalamazoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my
now I'm trippin
On MC's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good
A B C D E F G H, I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don’t want to boast but I know she’s the toast of Kalamazoo
Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo
Years have gone
Straight to the money, no short cuts
Now watch me go retarded, yellow short bus
We do drive-bys, we do walk-ups
And bitch I be so high, I get starstruck
no quieres salir, yo no quiero beber
Pero cuando te dé hambre nos podemos comer (Mr. W)
Nadie lo hace como tú lo sabes hacer (uoh-oh-oh-oh)
Ese
next to Big, Sean Carter
Hey Mr. Carter my rhymes harder this Ima prove
I can make these little Savage Oozie rappers Run The Jewels
Why G do we
ever wanna see.
can't wait till the day taht we in this officially. Mr. and Mrs. K-O-L-G living happily, f
ollowed up by A-T-E. My misery, your sympathy.
[X] Drugs-N-Alkahol baby! Ahhh!
[S] Uhh.. mm that's funky.. ohh!
[Xzibit]
Huh, I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Lookin-At
I'm Mr
Mr.Leigh, Uncle Sweetpea
Both for believing in me
I'm grateful for
Uncle Terry
Coach
Twon
G1
Yng Pat
Khalil
Tevin
Rooskie
Dad
Mad Mike Milla
Keep them
commitment
But with you I feel like I'm different
I need you cause you set me free
Mrs. Awiti, you
Know that I need
Need you
Sasha please
Sasha Please
Shawty
who don't know me that's ready to ride with me,
With or without em I'm a roll one deep to get you by myself preferably,
Im a G not a gangster but its
E too bitter to speak oo yeah
Yeah I goes by name Mr. Fluetnzy
The money plenty you know
Straight I see you
Shoutout to Young G
Big up you my nigga
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