it up and get blunted Rhyme for rhyme, we can go if you want it, bitch You want it? I gots to give it to ya! [x4] [A.G.] We keeps it bouncing, Gary
a way to show you what I'm made of, Throw all our worries to the wind. (I backtracked, stabbed at you,) (Followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoons.) (Then a
a couple books and challenge the clergy Read a couple psalms up in the morning early [Damian Marley] Could you be so kind Then show me a sign I've been searchin' and it
had me jailed in But it ain't all about servin' time... It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine.... Another pass or passive You wanta' play it
bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed good price, plus
but I don't see Ashton in the grass Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has For flashin wit his
nigga unless he endorse you They sayin it ain't trickin if you got it, they lyin I say it ain't trickin if you got her, she mine You niggaz ain't got
down 'fore you put the chronic in it Before you do that drive by, listen for a second Why you need a 45 when your mind is a weapon If you use it like you
that talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow
all night, niggas came through and shot it up but it was alright, Cause after the cops left it was a party then, you down with OPP then bring Naughty in. They say it
a pot to piss in We gettin money stayin blunted Cuz the clock is tickin You got a rock then pitch it You got a glock then lift it Them G-unot t-shirts
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it
school You forgot how bullets feel I'ma show you I'm a gangsta I do what I want to Ya time is up nigga I dun warned you You got the police witchu nigga
slay 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
: It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex
G-G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit I thought all that beefin was over man Squashed it man, been there done that Somebody had to gon' on and fuck it up [Game
) [Hook - 50 Cent] This is how we do We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club This is how we do Nobody do it like we do it so show us some
my own 9 I was 2 beeps away from a flatline When you a bad boy niggas don't wanna see you shine Dre said its my turn He call it game time 23" lexanis