Yeah man, when I get old and With my and shit I gonna tell 'em, yo' I was down with Yo guess
I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance Don't get it up, I'm a grown ass man Same gam,e nuttin' changed, we gon' do it we used ta' Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
Let's tear down the shit Build up the shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the outta ya' to you my nigga, we proud of ya'
Let's get it goin', there you go, Billy Fizzy Wo', good to see you still we ain't gon' leave you hangin' I don't know what been saggin' on You've braggin' money on
But up, that's fucked up Nigga get gone, we don't cruise on 'em we move on 'em it rugged, never smooth on 'em Drop on 'em, grip tools 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 and catch a raw deal Since make your world go 'round, that's true And make you do the dumb shit that you do
Who want The fuck is wrong wit'chu? How could you switch character And turn back on your crew?
Weak will fall niggaz will fail Live prevail 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 gon' do it we used ta' Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P ya'
Let's tear the pretty shit up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my we proud of ya'
I spit old school shit like Lakim Shabazz This is not a facade, it's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette My other half, the illest voice of today It's the boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May
Okay, you fuckin' the real motherfuckers Okay, live from Capitol 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 out auto ass whuppin' niggaz know better than to try that ol' bullshit From Def Jam
Run on up like got you buff And get fucked the fuck on up, a rude boy awakening M.O.P., Fizzy Woski, holla at me nigga
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'
tear 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' to you my nigga we proud of ya'
Aiyyo, it's William and Womack, talk about throwbacks Me and the homey go back [Incomprehensible], nigga Yeah, nigga that, you know we gon' promote that Come back for the in the hooptie nigga
Y'all can't control that, you is so whack Your rap feels like 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 from M.O.P., squeeze it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch The A.K, aiy, Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin' you a
To get it'll take a sense I'll come through the illest part of town 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 get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man Same game, changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'
Let's tear down the pretty Build up the nigga shit for our kind of Dem that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my we proud of ya'