Lyrics:
miens des galères sur le pavé
Des G.A.V., des gens gavés, crevés d'entraver
Dans mon quartier je veux entendre Ave
Putain, rouler un pays à la Berlusconi,
on the rug
Carol City G, well-known overseas
Tell me what you wanna see
And I could sit it on the seat
Spend it on a car
Now I spend it on your feet
Ear
Abcdefg
Hijklmnop
Qrs
Tuv
Wx
Y and z
Now I've said my abc's
Come on now and rap with me!
Do do do do do do do do do do
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
gon' play games with a beast like me
No matta what them otha dudes think they might be
I gots to be G till the day that I die
That's why you gotta
that supposed to bleed , on an 8 mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s
[Chorus]
Huh, Southside is who I be!
Say, I got my G-Spot Boyz wit me, ya dig?
Prince Charming and my boy Slizz
We got a new dance for y'all, ya dig!
I
a G, V.I.P.
They got the whole section, roped off just for me
That's when your friends, started eyeballing me
Like she was fascinated, with
lyrical contact
Knapsack, filled with the gear that I G'd
And a nickel bag of yes indeed
A mad little brother runnin' up on 'em all
Fly as hell, hit
g string seizing wheezing
Funny little feeling
Lick it dry
Wonders just who am I
Prison warden, teenage boy, transvestite with high heels
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P
Q, R, S, T, U, V
W, X, why and Z
Now I know my A, B, C's
Next time won't you sing with me?
I'ma product of this music,
Don't blame me, blame Jay-z
For me doing it how I do it,
Plan b, a G me wanting to move units
Ask P. Diddy why he
And like vampires niggas come out in the dark
Freaks sell dope for material shit
On the side gold-diggin' for some part-time dick
O.G. nigga's turn into
this is what I love, this is what I breathe.
Revolutions come to claim the industry.
You can't bank g's, you can't break dreams, you can't break me.
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know
She's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
the 'heck that means
Let's cheer for the real MC's
All the East, West, 'Derrty South', straight O.G.'s
With the hippy rock, hard core, alt. country's
the pieces
Get myself back together, for whatever the reason
I still deserve better
Rob G, let's go
I know I deserve better
I just wanna earn
know I'm a G
You know what I need
I wanna talk burns and bees
I'm amazed and I don't wanna leave
Safe LA, just go ahead and throw me the keys
I
you know that I do it all night
Fuck to the morning, I get it right
Brave-hearts, about to blow
G-w-i-z I'm telling these hoes
[Chorus]
[Verse:
[Music: S. Drover, G. Drover]
[Lyrics: S. Drover]
[Theme - Glen]
Tormented mind - a weakened pagan
The tarnished halo - of dripping blood
Through
[Music: S. Drover, G. Drover]
[Lyrics: S. Drover]
Triumph over adversity - a struggle to exist
The heart torn to pieces - to loose you must resist
[Music: S. Drover, G. Drover]
[Lyrics: S. Drover]
Watching - as the rain keeps falling down
Waiting - for the pain to knock me down
Malign
let's go
Young 'Hov, y'all know when the flow is loco
Young B and the R-O-C, uh oh, (oh)
Ol' G, big homey, the one and only
Stick bony, but the pocket
think I'll eat into your mind instead
Poison you with M.S.G then crack you with cans of soda upside your head
It's free delivery of flavour at it's
I-20
O.G. ANTHEM
[Verse 1: I-20]
Yeah, 2-0 an OG since I first came out
DTP is the gang and yeah we will bang out
I had one close call, no the mac
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