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life is circumvented by the stanza
Man it's all raps for cheese
The camera flash, snap, laugh and cheese
If you ain't about your shit I guarantee that

niggas stay bout it
West side niggas stay bout it
North side niggas stay bout it
South side niggas stay bout it bout it

G.I. niggas stay bout it

the odor
These boys raise hell pushin V 12 motors
We da shit bitch, I know you smell the odor

[Verse 1: E.S.G.]
Now would the freestyle kings stand up?
Hol

Marj said be home by 9
No way can I let that slide
We stay lit on these sides
I don't know what you think this is (Lol)
PG no guidance needed (None)

Latino Pt. 2

Chris Rivers

Human

2015

for these stacks like Jimmy Caan
Wait let a G win like the Padres
Let a G win like Tony's last name
Who played first base for San Diego
Had to break it

Don, Ro and Trae taking over the rap game
And collecting our change everyday
Serious and we don't play
These hoes know we got wind of that hoe
But

Make 'em drop
Take it from the top
Imma spit the Gospel in three sixteenths like its John
Call me chicken either way I got a gun and its cocked
Do

(No doubt)
We roll like Michelin, the rapper's know the pedigree
Flowin steadily, yo Boogie Banger rizzy ready G?

I'm miggity made of snakes-n-snails

That's why I ones them everytime I pass em 
Frontin wit young g the fox 5 captian 
So which hoe want to fuck wit huns 
So come ???????? one by one 
So

Street Soldier

Paris

Unleashed

1998

they ass to the sky, gettin' stuck by
The devil in drag, let's see who play the fag
Will you wannabe G's please have a seat
Here we go again, nigga

how a woman out they league did it justice
Fantastic for a while, marvel as i crush it
By the time i’m done, i'm top 5 no discussing, fuck it
Lookin'

Waterfall, waterfall, ahah
Waterfall, waterfall, waterfall
One, two, three, four
Bitch better watch your mouth
I rap 'cause I love it
Don't do it for

up in like 3 cars squad blazing bullets at ya hideout
Might be rocking sum g star tallie Finna back a couple 9s out
Put the game on restart I ain't

beats are weak, featherweight scamps

Killin' 'em softly with this lyrical chant
Lyrical banter, nope, I'm deadly, I'm cancer
Rap murder enhances my

Ring the Alarm

Fu-Schnickens

F.U. Don't Take It Personal

1992

Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, whoa, aye
(3x)

Ring the alarm, I don't want to stay calm cause
I'm about to rip this psalm
When the mic

No More Parties In LA

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

released, she was kicking in gratuity
And yeah G, I was all for it
She said K Lamar, you kind of dumb to be a poet
I'mma put you on game for the lames that

With the fold out covers and the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my

figures
But the more they compare me to the ones they could own
They know they never should of left me alone, I'm bigga
No doubt
Money gangs and my G's is

lil bitch waiting on me Outside
Throw sack in the do now I'm Back up in the fo
Chillin by the ridge
On gate it's a go
Got the fucking g's
lf you need

I'm the fucking goat
I turned that three five to a half and flipped that to an O
I came from fifty for four G's to smoking out the bow
I got that cash
I

(Man the feelings good)
Man you niggas move odd
U never rid out on ur own you rely on your squad
I dont rap what I wana be
I rap what I am
3 up... 3 up

going like that way falling back onto you
I been going like this way back onto you onto you
I been going like that way falling back onto you


Rap:

Been

Intro: M-G-R
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)... Triple Threat (Triple Threat, Triple Threat, Triple Threat)...ExXx Content (ExXx Content, ExXx Content, ExXx

on spree, don't test this g, can't control me like NPC
Pulling up clean in AJ3, my jeans Nudie, my tee crispy
Came here to ball like MLB, wit G saint B we so