[Verse 1: A.G.] You know we got it sewn for now Cause I throws it down Plus I'm frozen down with a golden sound Where that lye at? I blow blunts backwards
they know a nigga got flavour Mad cause I'm sharp as a razor Bockin' when I'm walkin', always tryna take a niggaz fucking picture Embarassed when my lawyers
world's in my hand G. Dep in this scam, no stunt Bitch play the front And I'ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac Cause yo, I'
, special delivery!!! Badboy baby!!, special delivery!!! We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! Yeah! G Dep! child of the ghetto! As we proceed!!! [Verse 2: G
attack with a glock or mack, creating holes like a full back When I cock and aim and pull that, I bet ya you won't pull back I'm a cool cat and I keep
' It's the H-A-W-K, and the fella they call Ro Screwed Up Click representers, getting bent like a corner Taking up all four lanes, when we swang it's a G
just don't stop Wanna dip in the pot, keep a whipping for spot Got a gator for a Houpe', so I don't flip it a lot Keep about a half a brick, distribute
Everything's on me, show money tax free I'm a V.I.P., in your community Now I garuntee, I was on bended knee Asking G-O-D, continue to guide me Provide
m a sergeant to M-A-C-K-I-N-G Then she'll belong to me, pass her to my homie That South boy of Middle G, in this G-A-M-E R-E-S-P-E-C-T, to the day I D
do', love to spit flows Whether rain sleet or snow, like Black Rob on Whoa Ten G's a show, if you ask for promo What's up Big H.A.W.K., well the answer
that lil country whore I fucked a day ago We were in Spokane but made it to Diego Droppin' shit purposely lettin' her thong show She didn't even know about a
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight It's on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all
weed, hoes, tax, blast Ma gimme the bun, neck, ass Henny and haze make the sex last Pimps, hustlas, hoes, g's Bikes, cars, trolleys Ma you know me O-G Show
[50] Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT! I keep hearin' niggas
You Better, Get Get G-Get Get Down! Get Get G-Get Get Down! I Pull Out You Better, Get Down! I Let Off You Better, Get Down! Get Get G-Get Get Down! Get
But a bitch cant get a crumb up out of me I drive a cadilac wear a perm cuz im a g And im a motherfuckin P.I.M.P [50 Cent] its G-unit and the D.P.G
under your vest by the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence
a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a
