Lyrics:
The G-500 is my favorite toy
'Cause it don't look like a thug or a hood
But he keep dem gorilla's so we still be good
By the way my name is K, don't forget
are coming
Most high name exalted (Yah)
Yeshua the name
The Lord He raignes
The glory and fame
His name I proclaim!
You can't hear me boy you uh lame
a virgin
Nobody ordered the no class, white trash, Salvation Army version of me
They want the original Deadzy the main mad man behind these hands
Behind
the game with no padlock and chain
Some said that Buck went bust
But when I came out, I left 'em all in the dust
Look at your sound scam, original brown
eat you, you ain’t a legend
You’re just ordinary people
I’m the original story, you’re the sequel
I’m the dirty version, you clean, man
They bleep you
I
Money that we will never see
And here's a secret between us
It's a shame
Your names connected to it ALL it's a game
(Change)
TRUST
you gotta stack claim
came, I saw, I conquered
They mad cause I murdered the game
And their name wasn't in the will
You see, most of these haters are mad rappers who's just
I am the U-N-I, The Q-U-E, the G to the O-D
I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man called Unique G
Well, my name is known all over
Woah
Let's Go
Yeah yeah
1600 Block made me
I'm the original project baby
I really came up from a lot
From doing the dash and ducking them cops
Now
wanna make it rain
"We could team up, be twice as tough
"Fear will be our game"
Rattlesnake said to the copperhead
"Y'know we were the original sin
inside a nigga-rigged time machine
Powered by bones of those
Who choose to survive by violent means
Plain sight, or hiding behind the scene
Whose
dangerously
Hook repeat
Baham-baham-bahamadia, Baham-baham-bahamadia
What's the deal? My name's Bahamadia
Ain't no chick in the game who get it done like me
play that shit, travis?
Me and my friends hang out at my house a lot
Whether we're skateboarding or swimming or
Playin' a game or
Someone cooking some
mane it's been mine
This ain't a game to the finish line
I'm just here to claim what's mine
What's my Name
It's Just Curtis
Its Just Curtis
What's my
live life lavish, and my chain is carats
The last flame on the train to Paris
Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick
So many clothes, can't name
and video games
Now, spit facts about the music!
Nas dropped out of school
In the seventh grade
Jay cheated on Beyonce, now we got Lemonade
I know this may
[Patra]
Yeah, this is the real vibes, okay?
To all the man and the 'oman dem out there
This the word
The original jazz and the reggae vibe
you're a flop I be bringing the pain
Live for the rap got me going insane
Missing your shot I'm a hit with the fade
Your playing cod bah this isn't a game
Like you can't spell my name
Without spelling I'm him
Like a younger version of HOV
Blinged out to brim
Underrated but I'm skill with the pen
fact
Let me put you on to game
Plenty to eat up in this lane
Whether its cover songs
Original work cuz the fame
Don't really matter
Come get
Stingy bout my energy
Stingy bout my energy
Trying to be a hero now
I guess I need some enemies
Fashionably tardy if I got mil by 23
Only opp I'm
on the outside, and an angel within
Its held together through the weather by a safety pin
Its the bargain bin version of original sin
And when you hear they're
[Patra]
Yeah, this is the real vibes, okay?
To all the man and the 'oman dem out there
This the word
The original jazz and the reggae vibe
the influence i had when i vent every line i write in this wrinkled old notepad
I got a gift from god blessed by the divine
They took my dignity and pride
But
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