Yeah man, I get old and shit With my grandkids and I gonna 'em, yo' I was down with them Yo what?
I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance Don't get it up, I'm a grown ass man gam,e nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
tear down the pretty shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga, we of ya'
Let's get it goin', you go, Billy Danze Fizzy Wo', good to see you bangin' Thou we ain't gon' leave you I don't what you've been saggin' on You've been braggin' on
But up, that's fucked up Nigga get gone, we cruise on 'em when we move on 'em it rugged, never smooth on 'em Drop on 'em, grip tools on 'em And braise everyone of Y.G.'s Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin' O.G.'s
If ya'll don't get back, you gon' get yo' ass put on Get a filled and catch a raw deal money make your world go 'round, that's true And money you do the dumb shit that you do
Who two? The fuck is wrong wit'chu? How could you switch character And turn your back on your
Weak niggaz fall niggaz will fail Live niggaz Yes, yes,
I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance Don't get it up, I'm a grown ass man Same game, nuttin' changed, we do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
Let's tear the pretty shit up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit ya' Here's to you my we proud of ya'
I spit that old school shit Lakim Shabazz This is not a facade, it's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette My half, the illest voice of hip-hop today It's the boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May
Okay, you fuckin' with the motherfuckers Okay, live from Capitol Hill Crooklyn Crime town, one seven one Home of the one eight seven bitch, who want my John
I ain't talkin' no autograph written, fuck a I'm handin' out auto ass Y'all niggaz know better than to try ol' bullshit Def Jam Vendetta
Run on up like got you buff And get fucked the fuck on up, It's a boy awakening M.O.P., Fizzy Yoski Woski, at me nigga
I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man Same game, changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
Let's tear down the shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of Dem niggaz that'll the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga we of ya'
Aiyyo, it's William and Womack, y'all talk throwbacks Me and the homey go back [Incomprehensible], nigga Yeah, hold that, you know we gon' promote that Come back for the hood in the hooptie
Y'all control that, you niggaz is so whack Your rap feels like a floozy nigga You niggaz need to know me and the homey run rap You where the show at, come shoot me nigga
Salute me nigga, it's me Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P., What it's be, I'll stomp, you flinch The A.K, aiy, Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin' you a
To get it'll take a little I'll come through the part of town when I'm bent And no fear, you know she O G You and your homies can these
I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy Don't get it fucked up, I'm a ass man Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it we used ta' Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
Let's tear down the pretty Build up the nigga for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', the shit outta ya' to you my nigga we proud of ya'