hustler halacious grind Man, I hold my city down like I anchor eyim 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
's i cant decide i got the mind of the hustler halacious grind man i hold my city down like i anchor eyin. Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me. Im a G
ar's i cant decide i got the mind of the hustler halacious grind man i hold my city down like i anchor eyin. Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me. Im a G
: [Sample: La Roux] I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand [x2] [The Game:] Let
I am the champion [The Game:] Guess whos back in a son of a bitch Underground king with a gun on his hip Not the UGK like Bun B and Pimp C But I got
dem faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
Wright wouldn'ta dropped I love this shit, I work and I'm good I ain't on corner fuckers but I'm still in the hood I'm poised to go platinum, that's
a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac
It, Yeah We Floss Flagrant Shame How I Lost Your Life Savings Up In Las Vegas I'm A Heavy Better, I'm A Heavy Seller Keep White In The Office, Call It
Bun B, the I'm O.G., like 95 Air Macs Neon green outta fight club off a Fairfax Acts a hundreds, just do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap
pitch a (shut out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray)
back Bun B, the I'm O.G., like 95 Air Macs Neon green outta fight club off a Fairfax Acts a hundreds, just do it fool I done done it At the summit of
: I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (x2) Let me crack this Patron and talk
my mom stayin' [Chorus] [Bun B] From South I 95, 85, 65 right at the I 10, get your money widened I got the Columbian, and I'm gonna hold 'em down
green [Bun] Now, I don't know what ya seen, And I don't know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya keep your G-U-N [EightBall] I don't know what
how I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with
: (with Bun B) [Bun B - Verse 1] Now when it come to making money I'm a printing press When it come to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah Chorus One: Jay-Z We doin..
