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flex when I'm pushing p on A bitch
Ain't no saving me now
Cause I'm caught up in the mix
Mix the OJ with some hell of a drugs
I'm staring in the mirror

the best way we know how
Hope we stay above the ground and
Praying that the struggle stop
Please
I got this PTSD from the P.I.G.'s
And crazy dreams where my

mans, now you're laying in
The ditch You know I'ma talk my shit

Go by G-code, never fucking snitch That's the rules that we live by
In these fucking

everything/amnesia) tool up go grab the shooter yo where he at do a murder then fall asleep after my thorough shower it's all part of the double g p r forum dreams

the curb
My 2 heels worn down, that's word
I'm too real to act fake for her
My hands so soft & so is her man
& I got her wet just by doing my dance

I'm

the profit
Homies stay plugged like
Socket

Like jay to nice
Like jay to to what
O-p-a-t-a
End wit a uh
Nana i gotchu forever or sum
Live  by the strap
Then

they seats
Man the world is watchin me, the world is watchin me

[Homebwoi:]
Look here, come one come all and get to it
Pimp game immaculate, flow like

but you lookin' for a G
Everybody coming up to me they looking for a P
I don't care if you broke, got no money to show
Imma teach you all my lessons

this guy walking by pulled me
To the side and he asked

"Hop, what are you doing man
You can't skip class"

I said I'm done with this shit bro
I've had

Ja ich fühl mich wie ein Samurai Bitch
Natürlich bin ich high Spliff
Ja ich drip Pushe p Energy
Bin der motherfucking G Bitch
Und ich flieg an dir

my self to roll up weed
And I taught my self to run from All police
I'm smoking by the p remember Selling by the oz
And yeah I told her yeah I wanna

Machine gun
No, I am no M.G.
I had a full tank
Now, I'm running on empty
I'm running out of bread
And, I'm living off P.B.
Do I got enough fumes in the tank

It aint no man I fear but god
I clutch my choppa hard
I hit the road all by my lonely ion need no dawg
Diamonds in my mouth having a light show make

not Heman
Pop up like a G sting Bitch Behave
Naughty by nature this bitch got bad behavior
Full of Flavor pack her jaws with it Now and Later
Candy Man

try to examine
But never do what I can with this
Here to manifest
What you don't wanna stand against
I'm the G.O.A.T. by unanimous
Get you choked in

Rime calde lo faccio per che piace
P-parli troppo no G dispiace
Mai fatto capping sleeping
Non uso ferri già è tutto crazy
Cazzo guardi pensa a farli

Aye Man, Say Man
I do not fucc with you hoes
And you niggas , got the game fucced up

I don't do no doubling bacc, niggas know they out of lucc

so I had to try to grab them
But couldn't hold on to anti-establishmentarianism
He put me in a spell
The B-I-G-N-A R-D-I-S-S-O-P-O-W-E-R-F-U-L
That's

put his face on a T
It's T-R-U-M-P, It's Trump
A G to the O-A-T, the GOAT
Singin' F-U-A-O-C
Why you stay on my D
I ride for my brother, I die for my

competing
I'm G-ing
Like Master P, no masters leading me
They watching me like DVD, I'll leave him be
Unless he tryna play me like a PSP
Release the beast,

tape was wack as fuck
I just bought a Lambo' truck just to pick my spirits up
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, they all near and dear to us
They respect,

F.T.K.

Ghetto Mafia

On Da Grind

1998

a G in the hood, rollin deep dish
(Y'all better peep this)  I'm fin' to kill me a honkey
I'm sayin 'Fuck the President, and his flunkie!'
I bet' not

Peace Treaty

Kam

Neva Again

1993

for my homies to celebrate the gang truce
And they about to throw a cook-out
So I'm puttin down the hump, we sailin on the look-out
For C.H.P., I was

ABC's

The Toasters

Skaboom!

Bup bup bup blhu! 
Inna de 'A' - Is for alcohol 
Boom up the 'be	' - Is for the booze ya know 
I man can 'see' - Is for cocaine 
Do en fe 'D' -