Lyrics:
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
the pussy so fire (ooh)
You know she pull up and slide, yeah (ooh)
She wanna fuck with the slime (yeah)
I stick in her mouth and she suck all the time
believe my ears
And what everybody's sayin'
And boy I'll tell you, folks don't know the half
I would give it all up, just to take one ride
(With you
'll be your definition of what love truly means
No telling just action
If you let me
I told you
Fuck you
If you make it hard to for me to touch you
How am
know and everything I do guys I promise to always give you my best
so.. alongside the people that I’m working with I’d also like to,
give a big shoutout
commas
And I stay ten toes by myself, I don't be needing no one, oh yeah
Put yo' body on me if you really want it
I got a back pack with like everything I
the beasts locked up behind friendly fences with cameras that follow everything anywhere
Auspicious signs are telling me it's all ok
Everything I've done has
trust Me
Boy I'm right here
I'm right here with my hands raised
I'm right here looking for You
I'm right here surrendering myself to You
(And the Lord
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Downtown we just rollin on the low key
Backstreets never worry bout the police
Day ones by my side and we the whole team
You know who you are no need
peace and you find your own
The ones who solid stayed with me
The ones who switch, they fear me
I just been thinking wondering are they listening
Are they
And said fuck it I'mma steal this land
Everybody wanna tell me what I am, what I am not
You ain't black, you a mothafuckin' white boy
Shut ya mouth, do
I'ma just do what I do with my crew
Ain't no telling what I'm finna do
But I promise that I'ma keep writin' for you
And I know what to do, everything
that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
It's cool you flip
You say I promise
This is the last time
You say you're sober now
Nah
Don't you be lyin
How about you speak with more Than just your words this time
believe my ears
And what everybody's sayin'
And boy I'll tell you, folks don't know the half
I would give it all up, just to take one ride
(With you
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
I'm the man
I put my team on my back
My boys been my biggest fans
I promise I'll pay em' back
I feel like I am Jackie Chan the way I'm chasing these
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
slavin'
And he promises that he'll be back
Before the hay needs savin'
But it's hard to love somebody
That you're not in touch with daily
So I
street groupies get off my dick
I want to see real juggalos at shows
Fuck these backstreet richy fake hoes
[Chorus x 2]
[Blaze:]
You don't even
street groupies get off my dick
I want to see real juggalos at shows
Fuck these backstreet richy fake hoes
[Chorus x 2]
[Blaze:]
You don't even
Ooh, woman, tell me what you want
And I'll calm down without bleeding out
With a broken heart that you stabbed for an hour
Woman, I was freaking
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