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