Lyrics:
produce threats, tecs
The underworld sweat when I rep for my set
I pull out tecs and let wet, ice drip
Froze on my neck, explode when my 2G whip correct
2G whip correct
Out of respect, M-O double-B top shit
But logic
Y'all niggas know y'all can't fuck wit
From past incidents, shootouts
And fist battles
Chanel, whatever
Me and you up in a two-seat compressor
Drop the top on the 2G Porche Carrera
Let your hair down
Watch it fly like feathers
Hot Boy ya know,
A lot of lost motherfuckers stuck on what they gonna be
They ain't gonna be me, gotta get it before the year 2G
To all my niggas, let them do your
Nastradamus
New LP for the 2G
Uh
Bravehearts
Nation
Big Things
Lucciano
Oh, the Lord again
M-O-B-B Deep
Zaire
Jungle
Wiz, horse
L-E-S, L-E-S
and beefin' about this bullshit
Yo, ha, while they doin' all that
We just gon' kick back with these honeys, this Cristal
Ha, and party to the year 2G
Nas
strictly handyman in Home Depot
So don't front for me or the E, cause you know our steez
EPMD, blazing shit, Def 2G's
Cause we make tape and break MC's
Money on the stem
I started in '92, back in the 2G
4 docks with Jamal How High: The Movie
Got new money, got new clothes
Got with Superbad, I'mma get that
feat. Mobb Deep
Uh huh, yeah
Cluminati..
Q.B. (New Mobb Deep)
For the year 2G
(Best of Queens)
N****z know what the f*** I'm talkin bout
If
Uh huh, yeah
Cluminati..
Q.B. (New Mobb Deep)
For the year 2G
(Best of Queens)
Niggaz know what the fuck I'm talkin bout
If they don't hear,
and scared of the dark
It's not because of horror movies but
The art of the beast
Sparking Uzi's, rest in peace Barkin
It's war in 2G
I wish my words could
to the E.N.D.
I'll take you by storm to the year 2G
Like a hot rock, body-shock, to the top
Don't stop it's the ride of your life
Hold on tight, the whole
black-on-black 2G Cadillac
[Hook - Turk]
N****, we hustle hustle everyday, all day
Get our grind on in the project hallway
N**** try to hit a hustle, they
a cake nigga
Run with all the real niggaz
Click-Clack all of the fake niggaz
Lay it down
2G
You know me
payin' for the year 2G
(Gotsta be mobstability)
[Liffy Stokes]
I heard a raw beat, somebody told me the funk did it
But if Trax didn't do it I can't
black
And buy that new black-on-black 2G Cadillac
[Turk]
Nigga, we hustle hustle everyday, all day
Get our grind on in the project hallway
Nigga
me
You can lost like loose leaf, we too deep
Uh, I put the ice on, my nigga
Keep it 2G iPhone, my nigga
That's why your wife got her eyes on my nigga
enabling them to see
It's me GOD equal 4 plus 3
Coped a 6 with the V for the year 2G
Stay blowin on trees, how many guns? 23
But it only take one to make you
on the mic to the E.N.D.
I`ll take you by storm to the year 2G
Like a hot rock, body-shock, to the top
Don`t stop it`s the ride of your life
Hold
to Tun Up
2g he a g too line you niggas up then what you ga do
Boy you lame you a peon
Fuck with Fawteen get you peed on
Its Willie Waters remember name
bitch
I be with the fam
We 2 lit
We cool arf with 2g spliff
We 2 long
Could never have a 2 seat whip
5 in the ride
On the road like looney kids
pimp hoes
Fuck....toss....flip hoes
Show them....bitches no...love
Ridin 2g lacs on......dubs
Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks
Nigga i done sold all
pimp hoes
Fuck....toss....flip hoes
Show them....bitches no...love
Ridin 2g lacs on......dubs
Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks
Nigga i done sold all
You see we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is uncapable
We 2G nigga we use gats that's untraceable
Still smokin, and niggaz know how I do it
Keep big
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