Now I really don´t care about
no nigga tryin to slang
and I really don´t give a fuck
about no nigga tryin to Bang
cuz we got, hand times commin
down like rainy weather
we can buck N shoot em up
or we can all rize together
with the price in your eyes
the pep in our step I´m tryin to
spit the message out until I reach
my last breath my physical awarness
plus my continous mind pülus the Live
microphone equals righteous rhyme
so you know I´m flowin´ like H2O
then fountain non-stop to a thirsty soul
I be like, cupid draw back my bow
point it at your mind N let my fly rhyme go
cuz I, a man born to die small speak on
till I´m carried by six to my restin´ home
cuz I´m a hoochy fader
devastader, real Busta Hater
the hommy´s call me "G" cuz I´m
g-g-greater on the microphone
splurgin cut snakes like a surgeon
and Busta you can´t fade cuz
I flow tight like a virgin
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Being raised as a "G"
it ain´t the easiest thang to be
Runnin´ - Gunnin´ - Ridin´ - Rollin´
Hey-Aye It´s got the best of me
As I grow you watch me come
with the smooth flow. Cause you
know Mr. P don´t stop I let it go.
Now I´m comin up. Cause it´s the thing
to do cause I brought yall on this track
you see I thought yall knew another black man
I got the master plan and I´m twisted comin
back so yall can understand because it´s
in me I´m comin deep like the sea and
I´m swimmin in this mystical frame.
You see I´m off express mode cause I deliver
my own and I´m wishin and I´m hoping I can
sit on my throne, I´m all alone.
I´m pushing 2 times to yall dome.
It´s my brain and I´m wishin you well can´t
you feel that I was born I had the mission
right from the start then I carried it then
I burried it so listen up cause I got to tell
you one more time stay real and stay up
as I kick my rhyme´s.
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