Lyrics:
rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin
[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better
Две сестрёнки олсен
Называют меня боссом
Виски льём по бокалам
По бокалам william lawson’s
Две сестрёнки олсен
Называют меня боссом
Виски льём по
chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick rocks in flip flops
G Treve
Joel Williams 7x
Quem não conhece joel willams
Quem tem Swag é Joel Williams
Quem tem taco é joel Williams
Quem é Abençoado joel Williams
Australia, g'day to my fans
RM Williams drip
RM Williams drip
If you can't hang with this
Get off my tractor and into the skip
Only the realist s***
Cost me
Gunz]
L-T, P-G
[Pharrell Williams]
Bring it from the top
[Peter Gunz]
If you mad and you hatin' mother fucker please kill it
You know
these twenty G's and take 'em to the bank G, handle up.
C: Alright fo' sho, I got it.
[Verse 3:]
Yeah!
The Hype Williams, to y'all rookies you
[Fabolous]
Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh!
They call me G-H-E-T-T-O
Black star power, like be -E-T shows
I'm usually pullin up in
[Fabolous]
Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh!
They call me G-H-E-T-T-O
Black star power, like B-E-T shows
I'm usually pulling up in
call Lyte so we could mash out
I swooped her up and then we mashed out
We stepped in the club to turn the party out
I took some flicks and poked my
And drip-droppin' in chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick
Christopher Williams cause I gotta keep my promises
To stick to my roots and not dilute cause G this ain't two colors
I'm tired of seein these non rappin'
adventures
[Kool G. Rap]
The next day about a quarter to eight
I heard a squeek on the staircase
Got the gat from under the pillow case
Somebody broke in, now
sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at?
me
I done lost some of my
Brains watching military flicks
Got the whole G-Unit on some military shit
Private Banks requesting permission to speak
[Fresh Prince:]
(Christopher Williams)
Bein' in love is like an amusement ride, G (woo)
I feel like it's a party inside me
Smile on my face,
William the wonderful whale (Umkhomo inkosi yolwandle)
Splashing about in the ocean
With just one flick of his tail (Umkhomo inkosi yolwandle)
He causes
Christopher Williams cause I gotta keep my promises
To stick to my roots and not dilute cause G this ain't two colors
I'm tired of seein these non rappin'
sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at?
'Cause I gamble a pound like flick in the air
Flick in the air
Flick in the air
Flick in the air
This run's gonna be quick to the clear
'Cause I
after flick same ol' shit that I kick, haha!
We got action when you don't
Show are places when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit
Guess who's back
streets
I built my rise
Locked up the chiefs
on the G.
Me and the Gz had to improvise
What you pose to do
When you see your mentor high
It was exposed
I got passion and desire G
It's burning like a fire ring
That ring of fire
Jonny cash I need some cash I'm not a liar
Yeah I trapped the grass
feat. Killa Sin, cool G. Rap
[Inspectah Deck]
I represent myself and my own defense
Innocent by reason of no evidence
Plus they're tryin' pick
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