Lyrics:
Hittin' a kill bill im prolly with izzel
Baby you prolly with trill real
Runnin wit hotspitta you know dat we G'd up
And hell yeah back in the G we was re'd
real niggaz do real things you know they (CHEEAAA)
You already know, free Pimp C nigga (LIFE NIGGA)
U.G.K. for motherfuckin' life, U.S.D.A. nigga,
y'all givin' it up for him
That's good, y'all make me want to cry or somethin'
Alright ladies and gentleman, tonight is a special night
For one thing
mess with them shawty
My life real shawty blood sweat and tears shawty
Through out these years I done told 'em how it is shaawty
No mills rap niggas
cool winds fly
A G D
Milanese passing by
A G D
Hair and bangle earrings fly
Verse 2
Sometimes very
gettin murdered by
the D.A. says they got me on a felony
I'm tryin to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me?
The streets are war, that's what
G Mix, for kings only, beeyotch!
(Right about now, Heh heh heh heh)
G Mix, (H-O) yeah (Ho-va)
Snoop Dogg and Hov! (That's right)
(Ho-va, Ho-va)
house and started kissin'
And Jimmy just wouldn't listen
'Cause you got real horny
And that ain't cool at four in the morning
Started undressing
or something, you know what I mean?
A little butter crunch joints or something, you know what I mean?
That's that real shit, G I miss those shits, man
I wanna
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands
Tru 2 da game
Ain't nothin' changed but my bank account
I'm still the same
[Silkk the Shocker]
Tryin' to have things major, they
with the feds
I'm back at the bridge
You niggas is sipping on 40's
I'm topping the keg you know how we play
Like G's coming up off the
Two in their ass
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
I write the book down line by line
I'm feeling good when I do it like this
So come on and turn it up because you can't resist
Because I'm back with
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Know the real from the bustas and the decoys
And if ya hustle like a real G
Pump ya fists if ya feel me
Holla if ya hear me
Learn to survive in
to win the war
Attend the war
End the war
And let your hammer go
[Kool G. Rap]
Yo, I'll leave your whole body twisted when you get lifted
And police'll
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
Because I'm real with this rap
My reason for rhyme
It ain't all about the cheese
Even though fat lp's can make a nigga g's
My reason for rhymin,
the street
Im from the lbc and i dont noe wut yall done heard about me
But im a C-R-I-P wit some P-I-M-P too
I'm a real pimp playa from da 213 crew
Now look
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
jocking, stop talking
Shut up, hush up
Please, shut the fuck up
Shut up, dude, shut up
Das Racist is the new Kool G Rap
Peep us at the Grammys
We'd
with all
Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg
Been had six figures and that ain't no lie
I was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High
I had gold
on the corner making g's
It's the thirst, but I can show something much worse
Than the thirst, so pack your bitch ate my dick first
But first things first
Brenda,
.jpg/222px-Kool_G_Rap_(cropped).jpg "Kool G Rap")
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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