Lyrics:
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds
'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E
And all I see on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin' me
That I could go gold
platinum and still slang keys out the record store
This caine got me sick
These niggas they talking that shit
Don't make me load
own hieroglyphs
Just call the shit HiiiPower
Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPower
Five star dishes, food for thought, bitches
I mean this shit is
Yeah
Just like a G, you know?
Trouble, Trouble, what's popping, 5?
B4, let's do it
Yee!
I wake up and go get me some new money
You know I'm
gotta tell us this
But black excellence being killed and that's some sketchy shit
Yea
In order for you and me to devise some kind of method or strategy
ready?
""We are ready""!
Can you tell me you are ready?
""We can tell you we are ready""
So where're His soldiers?
""We are His soldiers""
So where're His
a square, who kept a small circle, but love to share! A son of Melchizedek it's many of us, tell me can you keep a secret, all we ask is trust. The God in
out here, talkin' bout
They thugs and they gangsta, to me, like Malcolm
Like Malcolm, was a gangsta) {Yea, for real}
(Like Huey P. Newton, now that was
to decide
Five five five
But if i can change your mind
Five five five
Baby I'll change your life
Five five five
Five five five
Tell me how's it feel
Cos'
SLR 10-4
Soundtrakk let the beat go
Soundtrakk let the beat roll
[Hook]
In this World I'm so alone
In a category all on my own
Cause I tell the World
came in like a napalm
Living this rockstar life, did a coke line
Baby, starts tripping on me, tell her stay calm
Counting 50s up, shout out to 50 though
anything to be down
Two hundred million blind mice
Running through this town
[Shock-G]
Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man
Wears a gold Rolex and put
Trump suggested the troops should shoot you
Facial recognition 5g track your movements
Ask yourself am I ready for revolution
VERSE 2
Stop killing your
don't like me 'cause (g-g-geah)
Your bitch most likely does (g-g-geah)
She see me on them dubs (g-g-geah)
In front of every club (what?)
I be on dro,
G'd Up, squad up, bitches always drinking nut
Girl don't call me on my phone, if you do I'm hanging up
If you know me by now, then you know I come
money, we ain't learn how to act
All in the V.I.P. spendin' four or five stacks
You can tell it's T.I.P. from how I bend my hat
Send the waitress
little nigga, tell em
How you do the shit, how you kill lil niggas
Meek put me in a battle, quick 10 g's
Rode in a black Bentley member
I had a 10 speed
(Ayeee)
J Bird Detergent I'm stainless (Yuhhh)
This is that dark shit that creep in ya car shit the kids in the house cuz it's dangerous (Yuh)
B.G.G E.N.T
affiliation, don't step into the sector
Come here on your 2 foot, leave on a stretcher
Parties man were getting G checked by Affector
Trust me, didn't want smoke
I'm outside, twenty-nine, G5, seaside
I've been losin' friends and findin' peace
But honestly, that sound like a fair trade to me
If I ever hurt one
threesomes
Two orgasms are better than one
Pardon me i'm such a fiend
Used to be like Huey
Now i be like Riley
Got all this loud sitting in my pocket
But i
of a match pussy
I'm fire
This league needed a match so Smack booked me
But look, hold up
Did you ever hold up a gat pussy?
Real G's know how the AR feel
another young G in on this mic
Hes called a Yungstar, hes comin so tight
(Yungstar)
Then bring me in
My skin is my sin
Im thinkin brand new what Benz
Off
the Chevy with B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner leave ya gun and creep slow
Look bitch this ain't the night show, lay it down ho
Ya think
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