Tradução: Baja de Down. Como un proxeneta (G Mix).
Tradução: South Park Mexican. Chica Thug (feat. bajo g, Pimpstress).
Tradução: South Park Mexican. ¿Quién está ahí (feat. bajo g, Marilyn Rylander).
(feat. Coast) [Chorus x4] You can't hold me down [Coast] I spit this to the blabber mouths, of the media all critics Who trying to kill the spark of
[Low-G] En el segundo, won't you come and step to my mundo El prisionero, este jale si me muero Es mi destino, leavng muertos en el camino Soy assesino
Are you the one to fell victim, to you desires I'm the nigga like a mesire carried Mariah Rasheed and Low-G we here to make the spirits higher [Low-G
.S.A. All my niggas, my bitches, My muthafuckin' primos, my nephews, And all my muthafuckin' raza, You already know, we the Lone Star Riders, Low-G, Happy
make a kill And anyone looking gonna' get that ass killed I'm livin' like a criminal and criminal I be And I'm respected in the hood like a 'G' But if
was Faith I let you slide in my home, you was safe I thought my ability to provide you stability Was what was really G, okay silly me I was Billy D, smooth
lower than the shipwreck They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines The white bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you
) [Fabolous - 2x] To the beat y'all! Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone! [Verse - Fabolous] I'm so VIP, and Notorious for doing it B.I.G
(oh yeah) [Verse 3: Fabolous] It's the kid with the D. O. double G. After blowing 3-4 dubs of trees My eyes are below double g's After sipping pin-o
face and band covered And I keep a "Lethal Weapon" like Mel Gibson and Dan Glover Now I lose V Money and C Lo And the cops think me and Muggs is G Money
] Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetahs Ballin, Brooklyn don Addicted to Cris' hooked on Dom 15 G
huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh! They call me G-H-E-T-T-O Black star power, like B-E-T shows I'm usually pullin up in the G-T slow Flashing
: (feat. Ne-Yo) [INTRO: Ne-Yo, Fabolous] Timbo. Hey, Ne-Yo. Say what? Low soul. Hey, hey. [CHORUS: Ne-Yo] I'm a movement by myself. But I'm a force
Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt
: (feat. Common) [Verse 1: Common] I spent my day so, First I pray yo, then I lay low, looking for the halo Or more yayo, my lil' angel, reminded me
