hundred B-E-N-Z In the year 2001, it's the [Hook x2] G-O-V, that's me Reality, is a must to me It's the G-O-V [Mr. 3-2] Nigga come on with it, bitch
that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T,
to die by myself in these streets cause that's love [Mr. 3-2] It ain't no love no more everybody about the dollar That's why when I pass by the G-O-V
And all da hoes like me because my money lanky (yeahhhhh!) and im still da first to rock (yeahhhhh!) first to put ice in a G-shock [Chorus] New G-shock
B-I-G B-O-I that be me and when we rock it Niggas be jocking just like ? you snitch I fucked yo bitch See and my niggas G'd that hoe on the South side
Soldier Mr. Snoop D-O Double G, and he brings to the tank Money, power, respect, leadership, street knowledge and wisdom AHH YAH...D.P.G., yah D.P.G.
(feat. Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko) A-S-S-H-O-L-E The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like, whose behavior is hurtful
hate, nigga go masterbate Took my cap and gown bitches but I ain't graduate CRIME PAYS! What a vision to see O.G. glisten and glee, sit in the V Did it
force attention, Mr.Billy Puddles, class is yours" (1) One of these boys runnin' one of these own things (2) Today you better stop rockin' those tutus like totsies (3
a funeral home Put two to your dome, so pass the microphone The s-h-o-w-b-i-z from 1-6-3, third and a-v-e The trump can't see me Lick for lick, I change
in your benz Postin high Dj steady pace - is postin high Mr. cee - is postin high Craig g - is postin high King asiatic - is postin high Biz mark and cool v
in the plan for me? 20 g's and the witness protection plan Witness protection plan? 20 g's? better go head and set it up Verse 3 Comin thru doors, steel
-I-G B-O-I that be me and when we rock it Niggas be jocking just like ? you snitch I fucked yo bitch See and my niggas G'd that hoe on the South
] LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! [Bridge-Young Buck x2] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my draws Holla woot woot homie if ya see them laws [Chorus x2-