crib about 12:30, dirty Nigga, be ready to roll, I know you heard me Nigga, it's on, so don't trip, I'm down I got soul dough shawty and I'm ready to
bitch who's funny, a bitch who ain't A bitch who can sing, a bitch who can't A bitch who loves fuckin' on a airplane I even got a bitch off Soul Train
be raw to be called a G But every man slows down You'll see this side when there's probably no one around And there's no safer place Than if you ever are some G
wanna be down with this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm ready Aight, know what you're in for, right? Blood flows like sands in the hourglass Cash moves everything, bitches in g
peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called street life Rest in peace I'ma straight up G, let
on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Let's cruise to the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown
Hov'? Riddle me that The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his
marks the era forever Of a revolutionary Jay Guevero Now it's a whole museum of Hov' Mcers Everybody dupin' the flow you see 'em Everybody loopin' up soul
you I hope you hear everything that I'm sayin' to you I get money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money Nigga, I don't trust a soul
Everybody pay attention to me I got the answer, I got the answer Street walking cheetah with a capitol G So get your hands up, now get your hands up
to talk when I wasn't around You see me now? I'm beamin' (We're not losers) I get my energy from my inner G I be in outer space, but I got inner peace
fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life (Malice verse 2) R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G Word on the street
A-T E-M-P-I-R-E-S G-O-T A Party H-A-P-P-E-N-I-N-G and it's a G-O-Double N-A be seeing The break of dawn Then keep on rockig it Can you tell me something
S., we the monopoly The Trivial Pursuit of making loot, they never stopping me But one day I will make a G, times I buy another G Mr. Super road in life
Yo G, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? Can they, ha? I spit it through the wire man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly
thousand and three Make her smile, when she sees Spre's I can get you on CD's, and DVD's Take you to Bebe's and B.C.B.G.'s I can get you in the places
That's just what I does, yes Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strapped Still I bet I bust Bet I flow, bet I rip this beat Bet I feel that soul
E She would hold me and cry - don't you go off and fight D Dsus Somebody knocking at my door B5 C G Oh, I been called