Lyrics:
Yeah this is for my G's
That be riding up high
Looking haters in they eyes every
Time they pass by just keep it G, keep it G
Tell them you ain't even
[Daz Dillinger + (T-Pain)]
Yeah, help for the helpless!
Big money, big cars.. big weed! [T-Pain adlibs]
Y'all know what time it is! But you better
what you sayin'
Bring a couple buddies wit you, girl we ain't playin'
Baby must miss read me, cause she miss lead me
Has some niggas come by later
way)
Cause I got nuttin to lose, suttin to prove, I'm screamin' EASTSIDE
(EASTSIDE!!!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set!)
And what we live by (yeah),
the real deal
Oof, ( ? ) spoke on the truth
A nap in the penitentiary, for half a century
Look through the bars, see the muscles in big shirts
Give you
thick queen
Niggas hating, I'm just watchin' on the big screen
3 stacks on the beat and the kicks mean
When 16 ain't enough, you know how sometimes you
What is your issue? You over, man; I don't miss you
Scottie soft, you play like Jan Van Breda Kolff
New Jersey Nets real man; you ain't no Donald
blinded by the light I stand up and draw these curtains,
I ain't looking for no sympathy will never be a burden,
Sick of seeing hurting every time he
on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before
In ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss a beat
Avery!
You're driving me crazy
With that big forehead
You're gonna end up dead
Driving the short bus
Time flies by
It's time to say goodbye
You'll have
crew I'm pointing something at you
Cause pills or no pills I'm still a battle axe warrior
Take you to the top and my group notorious
That's right
fucked up
By the Big Tyme mother load
You better watch that ass when you roll
Ease up on UGK you gotta pay the fuckin toll
And we ain't hearin' that ying
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
Take me away on a holiday sugar
We can be free, alone by the river
A glass of champagne in a candy rain
Dancing on a rainbow
And if you've got
dropped like a
Million other country boys
I thought my Mind was Playin
Tricks like the Geto Boys
Damn man, I miss the interludes by Big Rube
He gave us
royces
See me when you see me then I'm phantom
Ooo he handsome no ghosting hold him ransom
Fox hair tail for the hound tell him pull it with them big guns
won't stop
uh huh
I thought I told you that we won't stop
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Check it out
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Je-sus the notorious
Just touch on my door ho and you'll be greeted by heaters
Millimeters pop pop pop pop!
Mo! Thug Mothership presents: Thugline niggas
Bone
miss your call
You would hold me down, whether the problem was big or small
And then you come home, they probably find us in the mall
I'm bout to have
miss, such a graceful walk
Bubbling femininity, authoritative talk
There's your man, he's prominent, treats you like a queen
All your little secrets
and an old dirt road
Two young ass kids
Back where the dogwood flowers grow
Then graduation came
You was big city bound
I was going nowhere fast
So I
ain't gon run
If you shoot
Better not miss shit
Kill me bitch
My shooters gonna pop out on a mission
Pop out at yo door
You better run and hide yo
're on the phone
Saying how you
Are so happy
In the city
But you miss me
Called to say hello
Tell the kids hello
I could watch them all pass by
I could watch them
shoes (Woah)
Then I let my roof loose
Then make all my enemies call a truce (Woah)
Damn Ricky
Look at what you did
Notorious
I gotta go big
Bob
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