Letras:
L G Wise

black fleet ride no less than four deep Boy it's real in this hood of reaping and sowing For sure killas won't hesitate to bust your head over dough [Chorus] [L.G. Wise

(feat. Future) [L.G. Wise] Yo Platinum, the whole world gon' feel you on this one But I need Bebe and Cece, ha ha Maybe on the remix tho', you know?

whitness thugs drop the cola Picked up the Cross, now them boys top rollers [Chorus] [Verse Three] Them sucker demons try to hit me, clip empty Run for cover to the G

[Verse 1] Yo I roll with Godbody Prayin fearin nobody My life belong to Him So I don't need a shoty You ain't got no peace at home Ridin, Cryin on the

jiggaz is, So dey tellin you Baby boy I'm a keep it real But when you need 'em yo, ain't nowhere around, Sonny boy you know da deal In L.A. - dat's why

(feat. D.C.P., E.D.I.) [Intro] [L.G:] Edi Outlaw, what's up dude [EDI:] Not much dog, what's up Wise [LG:] Yo I'm chillin - Yo, I'm glad you could make

, court pen pacin Individual, lyrical math abrasion Psychic evaluation, the foulest nation We livin in, dangerous lives, mad leak and battered wives A lifestyle where bad streets is patternized Wise

,L.A's the big league From the rollin' 60's to the nickerson "G" Pueblos,grape street,this is what I see The jungle,the 30's,the V.N.G Life in L.A. ain

emcees don't even trip So tell it to the world it's not to wise 'cause you are an emcee from seventy five Girls G.I.R.L.S. so fresh Emcee rap through