a crack head for a five dollar quick job In the ghettos this stuff you have to find A beer will relax my mind but I still pack my nine 'Cause I'm aware
night like the 21 bus Sally got a one track mind But now she got a black eye, cause she tried to take mine Another day in the hood Chilling with Show & A.G
schemeFind a celo game, yo Bank I gotta buck I ace to a deuce, yeah that's just my luck I gotta go right and exactInstead of a package, I wanted a mic and a
I bless Time to get down with the boogie Chorus x2 Verse 2: A.G. I got a mind like Minolta Me and Show go back like the D.A. on Travolta I want cheese
If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G. and this is how it's going down) (Repeat 2x) It's the A to the G-I, still with Show
guess that's checkmate After he dropped, I copped a bag of tella Trow on my hood like I should, I'm a Goodfella And that late night bitch, she turned into a
a World War And even more, after a world tour From state to state, sea to sea On every continent, I'm a G I A N T I'm A.G. yeah the one you can't hold
Bun B - w/ LeToya Luckett ad libs and Notorious B.I.G. sample] It was all a dream, thinkin 'bout the fortune and fame Hopin one day I could get in the game It was all a
I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me But yo ass gonna learn and
in the days (days) Like how to climb from in between a rock, and a hard place How to keep your cool when you're dealin with a hard case (with a hard case
Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G (Verse 1: Yung Joc) You can catch me in the A Check my DNA What can I say? I'm a G 100% all da way The block on lock, jet like
a true rider and a And a G and a G, I'm a G, I'm a G I'm a G, I'm a G, I'm a G, I'm a G Now guess who stepped through the motherfucking door Boys Militainment
on refrigerator, smokin' some kush This nigga's a lighter swisher, becomin' a roach Go get the glass ashtray, pour the glass of Crut Tap the bottle then toast Barrie took a
be crazy Squirt in your face and then I'm swayze Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya After Big Poppa, fuck all of Junior M.A.F.I.A. The whole
Arsenio Yo, the bitch push a double-O With the five in front, probably a connivin' stunt Y'all drive in front, I'm a peel with her Find a deal with
of rap, so we gon raise the bar A mil on the crib, mean a quarter on the car Bentley coupe another short of the arnage Even as a youth I was laundering
t worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G More Trouble than tha average Just made 25 and I'm livin' like a savage Bein a G ain't no easy thing Cause you
4 Then you best find somethin' 2 die 4 If there's hell below, we're all gonna go (Deep, deep) (Get on) Latasha Hardings, remember that name 'Cause a