Lyrics:
again, beating down on my windowpane.
Yes, I love that gal so much, all it give me – worried mind, and aches and pains.
I started to drinkin' last night,
what a give away. Did you here that, did you here
that, eh? That's what I'm on about -- did you see him repressing
me, you saw it didn't you?
Scene 4
G-Gangsta,
Gangsta
G-Gangsta
That gangsta love
Yeah she love it the way I put it on her
Blowing trees in the breez sippin' Corona
Lost dog I give it
It’s Drilla J and I’m back on the track
Bunned a zoot, had an asthma attack
Opps wanna play, they say I’m gay
Just cus they caught me jackin’ off
F U N Kaich
Down with the P Funk, P U
Down with the P Funk, F U N K
Why not?
Let's funk until they smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Let's
hatin for this
You know why ? Because so many are relatin to this
Jealous is how they feel it intentionally
But they start to love it becoz I made it
Run you off like a scared dog with your tail between your legs
want to be a baller when this G-shit go down
This my time when I clown that yo click
Run you off like a scared dog with your tail between your legs
want to be a baller when this G-shit go down
This my time when I clown that yo click
to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up)
Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up)
And show it to 'em like
I'm really in the streets with it (five ton jack)
Fourth quarter pressure
Five ton jack
With the metal box
Breadwinners stamp
Fourth quarter
hear it from me if it ain't no facts
Shout out to G3, I might hit the jacks
I'm playing for keeps while he slinging for craps
Don't fuck with me, need
niggas Backin' me up We were Givin' the story, dog, but We didn't
Make it Bet your last dollar You end up with a tight
Lace in it A jack for the Whole
Everything you say, in and out one ear
You know we love you, but it has to be said
You get your shit from Kempa, when you slide him some bread
Jack Regione
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some
She in love with gangstas and I am
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
yeah!
We're gonna go all the way for Christ,
what ever it takes.
we're gonna hold on to him by faith.
So are you ready?
""We are ready""!
Are you
her case but Jack told her to let it go
He let her know “Sorry but I finally found me my peace”
So Best of luck to you but I gotta get me my sleep
don't give a fuck who you be G
Cause whoever you are, it ain't no way in the world you can be me
I'm comin' from the haystack, way back where they grow,
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
G-Gangsta,
Gangsta
G-Gangsta
That gangsta love
Yeah she love it the way I put it on her
Blowing trees in the breez sippin' Corona
Lost dog I give it
motherfuckers tried to milk me
You'll get smacked behind the ear with
My phone or my pager
It's beepin' while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm
still a G thang
It's time for all the lowriders out there (top dollar with the gold flea collar)
Yeah
All the dippers, you like to get ya dip on
Hit
still a G thang
It's time for all the lowriders out there (top dollar with the gold flea collar)
Yeah
All the dippers, you like to get ya dip on
Hit
stand
(I'm a man) Am I by
(I'm a man) I'm your slave
(I'm a man) I'm a little girl when we make love together
Hey, hey, hey
Jude, don't make it bad
Take
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