Lyrics:
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
up all stay ima still pay the rent looking
Like midnight when you look through this tint
Don't do big crowds i like sitting by myself
This only a three
"All you see is" and then you know
Big, big, you know some block silver letters
That said "crime in the city' right?"
"It just took up the whole car?"
no pressure
Carry the load up on my back
I Pull up like I'm Santa Claus with that big sack
And It's Real Life
I do it for my mama sister and lil niece
Hated by your daddy
Loved by your mama
I ride in on a llama
I can't fit in your Honda
I need a bigger model
Don't mean to start no drama
I'm
back time
I miss you mama,
Whenever I sell my soul they bring it back telling me they can't handle it,
I've been around the world looking for a buyer,
taking over
We dreaming of make more money cause nigga this life keep getting shorter
So suit up and be prepared for this thug world order
We ready for tha
away
For the last 15 years, I been reppin' my state
I knew the real DJ Screw sip grape by the case
Eight's over ice straight product of the H
2: Now im just getting by and its fucking with me
See others doing big thangs it was nothing to me
I see in what I use to be and its looking the jet
[Chorus]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby
seeking a deal
Verses go up and I'm seeking some luck
That little mama bend over and let the team fuck and I
Kick in your door just like Pablo (Pablo)
bros no matter what we'll be alright!
Huh?
Yeah we gon be alright
I just had to get my money up now my future looking so bright
Had to make
My cup runneth over with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin
My cup runneth over with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin
Grew into a young man
And into a big old burly bear looking man, yeah
Mm
So anyway, I was at the breakfast table
Eating my bowl of cereal
My grandfather
Sitting by the taxi stand de plane land de plane land jet blue south west american americans they coming from everywhere places dem far and near big
big upset?
COMMENTATOR 2:
Yeah, it could happen. Hes been looking fantastic, he really has, and has been honing his craft over the past 12 months
of jealousy
Constantly telling you niggas that I got the recipe
I'm still
Crazy as fuck and lately been outta luck
Cuz I'm still haunted by the decisions in
the hallway
She sacrifices all she got to feed us
When she was alone she cried by the phone peeping out the window heated
But still I didn't see it, mama hid
living, mama twisted and they daddy gone
The hood raised em, in the streets they roam
With the stone by they nuts, waist hold the chrome
Or the stainless,
I say You're the Christ
(I say it out loud)
Been healed by your stripes
(Yessir)
Ain't gotta think twice
(No way no way)
I give You my life
Lord Lord
assistance as I manuver my long stroke
I hope you don't think I'm payin'for it that's the wrong hope
'Cause I know you wanna be Z'Rollin over chrome spokes
over there
Right? What's over here?
Is a noise so loud that some can't hear
But on TV I can see
Bunches of people looking just like me
And they ain't all
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