Lyrics:
(Come on)
Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (okay)
I'm the man (let's go) and no one else
Rrraah, rraah
Like a dungeon dragon
Still king
the mountains that they conquered to the valleys they dwell
Don't let life's greatest book be pulled from the shelves
The G.P. signin' off, take care of ya selves
some over 25 shit
Shit I'm over there by like 6
Maybe 7 by the time this drops
I'm getting to the age where I'm reminded lots
That I'm running outta
the same ole G
But now I’m rocking with the Fam
And we branded P
Me and my old man, we linked back up
Now all these feelings inside got me all shook up
Now
(word)
Takeover by groups
Chill with my troops
Who you think you fakin', dude?
You strictly in it for them G's
The hip-hop that we drop is like fresh
Never and never again shall it be
That this beautiful land
Will again experience
The oppression of one by another
The revolution was hard
Days were
I keep my game face on, paper's not long
It's mandle my hustle's strong, so it's off to
Scoopski got a G, got a homie that'll give us that
Love
Yo, yo..
If I had half as many bars in gold
as I had in lyrics when I flowed
I'd be the richest man on the globe
Niggaz want to know is Canibus
the hammer
You need triads
I need to get up outta here
don't really think It's cool to let another man
[Havoc]
"Let me buck that nigga son"
[Prodigy]
man I'm bringing the pain out with 45
But then I, fuck around and slip on my ski mask, ready to blast
Then I come through the door with a motherfucking
homies a Whether be
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be
In the Fall, but this what Fly believe
Fly believe in G-O-D
Fly believe in S-P-V
Fly believe in M-2-3, and this for L-I-F and E
Devilish fools make
a rap star
If everything go good we gon' go far
P G County boys we gon' rep ours
Pull up in Benz imma pull up in a nice car
She said
Everybody wanna rap
it brought to us
Mister G on the guitar, and he’s doing the sweep
Mister J on the drums just do the beat
I’m mister P, I’m on the mic, my bass lines
The G-O-A-T, the one who raised me
My friend since i was 10
200! 2003
I’m old as fuck
I was s'pose to be a millionaire by 21
Dumb FUCK SHIT, should’ve sat down
It's hard to rest in peace when I R-I-P my thoughts from my heart
And make my own decisions jump off the ark
Get swallowed up by pride and feed
straight Hennessy, I'm Jordan wit work 23 for the G
I'm blooded all day shake my man hands wit Ps, I can't do my work my report card is Bs
You parasites,
in the cul de sac
Late on delivery
That shit don't slide with me
Look how I'm living G
Got the bottles of the P
El Patron is what I be
Simp shit is all
Me and my niggas came through a lot
And we can’t just give up, like literally put our hands down, u know
I wanna live it up, man, and that’s on God
1K Sh*T N*gga, Yo B*tch Like It
(Haaa, Gang)
Couple bitches say they like my sht
But F*ck It...
1 Minute Murder!
Bitch It's 1K
AR P gne be sitting
team tryna get bread up
Still by the pound
Tell them to bag it up
When we move round
Don't move like no amateurs
When I was down
They told me to pack
Rell
Said yo Kash you gotta P.M.O
So I handed him a couple Jawns
And they call him Papa like the CEO
Ride the wave, ride the wave
That’s what they do
tree
I'm something that you cannot, so don't even compare me G
Why would I act like these rappers when I could be myself
Don't judge a book by its
by the cube
I am not your average dude
If it's hot it's time to move
Grooviness always my mood
Fuck with me I get a tude
She will fuck and suck for
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