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Yeah it's still a G thang
It's time for all the lowriders out there yeah all the dippers you like to get ya dip on hit a switch or two, bang a corna' sittin' on threes yeah right trip...
It's like 4 & to the 5 & to the 6 & to the 7 I once was told that all doggs go to Heaven Well how ya been where ya been & what it look like? My game trump tight especially when it bump like four D-city s gettin' crazy
& No Limit is the label that pays me! Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie
& I remember what my momma showed me told me game recognize game
& stay true to what ya do & don't be ashamed I got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonder
how I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthafucka I fall to my knees & thank God before I do my thang I don't know why, I love to gangbang my homiz
See life ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway bitch anyway you can say what you wanna say
Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean old Fiend know M know & F know see loc
We make music for the thugs and the bangers and the bitches. Fuck you R&B singers
She want a nigga with his khackies hangin' real low in a black rag Sixty-four hmm
Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean bangin' that real shit nigga like Al Green I'm headed straight to the M$
forget it that's what they tell me Sell me everythang except some bullshit a girls
and when it's time for the gunfight nigga pull quick Cause ain't nothin' butter but us ...
and nigga you'll get wet up for fuckin' with my cheddar It's cold outside nigga grab ya sweater
and that bad bitch you fuckin' with nigga she get ya set up
Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe didn't ya see what happened to the President niggaro livin' in a tight house big as the White House
You fucked around & stuck ya dick in that white bitch mouth you think i'm playboy no i'm not playboy i'm fojan and girls like me huh bad bitch...
What you talkin' 'bout? Fool I'm dirty like the South and to be real I feel that's how I'm comin' out
Back on the hoe stroll highway pimp patrol put ya cuffs on ya girl nigga let her off parole
Man nigga way cold with his game What's his muthafuckin' name? Who me?
I'm the capital S I don't fuck with stress N double T-I-A muthafuckin double B G
Coldest entertainer gangbanger since Alphonz Capone Count money like Basie police try to chase me Niggas try to replace me but you can't
I'm ridin' in a tank I'm blowin' hella dank So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe
spread the word and take the fo' door The Last Don done hooked up with the muthafuckin'
so now all muthefuckin' niggaz hold and i told the gilrs...... is not like a life gilrs like sexy and fuck that shit .....
King of the coast with the most here's a toast and fojan M$PBI D-city is the representer
through the niggas & M's through the D-city's
and the Calio projects Brooklyn to Queens Chi-town woe now the Dogg Pound in the house everytime we touch down right next to my hometown we waitin to bad bitchs hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh muthafuckin' I'm not playboy...........................! bad bitch

"Some Songs by popular bands may go well because everyone will automatically join in. This saves you having to hear your own voice for at least some of the session. Just remember to pick songs that you KNOW everyone knows. Respect

4-25 "Thought Not"
4-24 "Quit Out"
4-23 "Stay Focused"
4-22 "We Ready"
4-21 "Do The Math"
4-20 "Smokin' It Up"
3-15 "The Truth"
3-14 "Done Deal"
3-13 "Fuck Jakes"
3-12 "Best At It"
3-11 "Against The Grain"
3-10 "About That Time"
3-09 "Thoro"

entertain when ever I have the chance. I don't believe IÂ’ve ever been put on the spot, even when I first started when I was eight. I've always been ready to go or willing to give something no matter what. Even when I was spitting other peoples shit and had to come up with something off the top of my head. So I didn't look lame or something. I fought through it all. But that shit aint cool anyways. So after I got put in that position I started writing my own stuff again. I was young then. I just like to see people look shocked by what I display sometimes. Like they were expecting one thing and I gave them something different. But I havenÂ’t had any special moments yet. We'll see what the future holds.

Someday when our dream world finds us
And these hard times are gone
We'll laugh and count our blessings
In a mansion all our own
If we both pull together tomorrow's sure to come
Someday we'll look back and say it was fun

We live on love and pennies
And the day dream out of sight
And I'm amazed the way you smile
When things don't turn out right
We climb each hill together each step one by one
And someday we'll look back and say it was fun

Someday when our dream world finds us
And these hard times are gone
We'll laugh and count our blessings
In a mansion all our own
If we both pull together tomorrow's sure to come
Someday we'll look back and say it was fun

I wanted to be your secret garden
Where all your magic dreams could grow
But the most hopeless romantic
Seeks the most hopeless romance
How can I let this feeling go?
There's nothing left to lose
And now there's nothing left to win
Tell me where does the heartbreak
Where does the heartbreak
Where does the heartbreak end?
How much longer must I suffer
Watching all my dreams decay
Cause the most hopeless romantic
Seeks the most hopeless romance
How can I make you feel the same?
I know with all my heart that you're the one
But I'm waiting for a moment
That will never come

Brand New Beat For Yall Cats to rock just send me a copy of ya work and if i like it you can get the beat for little or nothing
Mad Smooth For Rappers, Or Singers With A Gangsta Swag

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G-A-N-G-S-T-A-R of ......!

Whoa!
Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow
One for the money, two for the btiches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo' Rad to be exact
With bitches on my side, and bitches on back
So back up bitch cuz i'm strugglin, so get
off your knees and then start jugglin
these motherfuckin nuts in your mouth
It's me, Warren G the *** with the clout
Whoo!

What can I say
Baby
What can I do
I tried and failed just to fit in
I greased the wheels
That only
Drove away
Always ends up the same
I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through
Send your bullets in
Draw your blades
Spit my words right back in my face
If I must die
Just to be remade
So long
I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through
For you...
Just you wait
Just you wait, I'm coming
Just you wait
Can I get a witness?

I will
Never tell another lie

No
I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through
If I can't make you stay
I'll never find the way
Can you feel
What I feel
These hard times
Will shine from far away

(M'r shandy in background "Bitches ain't shit")
I don't give a fuck about a bitch
But i and her know that they can't fade this
Cause i'm doin my own thingdown with the swang
I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I say you know can't deal
Cuz I'm a btich that's real
Motherfucker need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill
Because I don't give a fuck
And I don't give a fuck (x3)

And now I gotta do some...
And now I gotta do some shit that's clean
But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes
All the hoes knows
That i'm on the flo' ho
But they can't hang with my type on swang
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
Witht he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung
With the nuts hung
(MSPBI: Bitches ain't shit)