[Chorus: x2] So you wanna be a playa So you wanna be a G So you wanna be a gangsta [2nd time: "player"] But you don't wanna fuck with me [Verse 1:]
wanna be a G So you wanna be a gangsta (Player, player) But you don't wanna fuck with me So you wanna be a playa So you wanna be a G So you wanna be
Traduzione: Spice 1. Wanna Be AG.
't sleep, My enemies want me gat Call my mama and they scream drama [Kill you bitch!] Could it be they don't know that they fuckin wit a G? (Rat-a-tat
me hard cuz your buffer. But I'll just buck then bigger motha fuckas. Turnin men to suckas. Niggas wanna start a little ruckus. Better duck cuz I'll be poundin them motha fuckas. They wanna
I?m loving my Julie, aight Mi a de king in a de late night healing, worse know if it?s just a piece I?m stealing, a safe sex a mister lover believe in
die, westside riding staying high 187 proof a ma-a-mack ten shooter Hope the ba-a-black talons go right through you Been mobbing since a youngster, laced
keep fuck a ounce, nigga It's Still More Bounce to the ounce, keep fuck a ounce, heh Still More Bounce, we wanna keep fuck a ounce tho Yeah, Battlecat
Spice 1] (Straight G's) Pullin our straps on niggaz who thinkin they bodies is made outta teflan, wit a 5-0 caliber in my right hand, an a G-LOCK in
(feat. AP-9, Spice 1) [C-Bo] I hits em up with a two finger Out the roof of a regal And combat fool I m knowing to pack a Desterin egal Niggas know
Celly Cel and Spice 1 sp-splittin wigs, its murderin' so some of that Redrum come take a swig. [Blaaaw] [Spice 1:] These motherfuckin nuts if you wanna
for the vest, a G for the chopper wit a knife on it So welcome to the ghetto mutha fucka To them niggas that think that they can't be touched well I'ma
be sacked to the muthafuccin G Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey We dippin back to the muthafuccin C-side Two C's, A.D., B.G. nigga Rip
two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA Break em off somethin.. he heh [T-Bone] Here
tha Sneak, E-40, Spice-1 Higher than a bird, off that herb, in the O-A-K Off on perv, parked on curb, rollin up a vay Licked it three times, laced it
they spin em Yep Swangin' And Bangin', one of the songs of the millenium Wanna be a Baller, that's a double platinum hook I got about a thousand mo',
from the dank, I gives a fuck now A daily operation, more than 40 grand a week And if they raise the profit, the Goldy man'll speak The rollers give a
don't wanna die young Earth is hell, heaven is eternal sun Bury me a G, fuck dyin poor The hood got me trapped, I'm a victim of this ghetto Mouth full