stretchin them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste, I'm a bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I hear your little
y'all to give New York there shit back Y'all know where the crown belong, y'all know we started this shit You know we gave birth to all of this shit Don
school chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my
deep in shit! Chorus: (The Game) I'm a G, you can't see me, That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch) I'm the shit, and you know, It,
goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't blue eyed Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin' And just hand your car keys over to your woman
the world Don't need him And he believes with the disease that He's heathen Put up your fists if all you want is freedom Put up your fists if all you
his hay still a rebel to this day A true inspiration for the youth of today So I say to everybody come and pay your respect To willie nelson and think
your back watch your back watch your back motherfucker cause im comin through the front and smellin like a shunk just ask doctor green i bout the killa kali kush blunts realize who your
s trust, when they seperate your case When you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in your face What's trust, when you keep your wife away from your
world is in their hands, but that?s just something no one can Killing enemies limiting friends, not green secure or being defended! We may never know
liberty's idol last for centuries I know, shape her out of pennies, paint her green with envy She'll be standin with her back turned, burnin, smirkin towards her enemies
the Row, Doggystyle C.E.O. And I blow the best indo, that you know of So when I'm in your town, dip down, and show love You know what? What's up? Shit
you to go to the Green Day concert You said you never heard of them (how cool is that) How cool is that? So I went to your room and read your diary:
The black man in America is blind Don't know who he is and he don't know the time He's in the dope game with the caine and the crack, got a gat 20 sack
for your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green
Trying to get mine in daily Holla' at me like you know your fo', chiefing on that green green Never snort a lot of coke, stayed down with the home team Know