Übersetzung: Low Down. Like A Pimp (G Mix).
Übersetzung: South Park Mexican. Thug Girl (feat. Low-g, Pimpstress).
Übersetzung: South Park Mexican. Wer Over There (feat. Low-g, Marilyn Rylander).
(feat. Coast) [Chorus x4] You can't hold me down [Coast] I spit this to the blabber mouths, of the media all critics Who trying to kill the spark of
[Low-G] En el segundo, won't you come and step to my mundo El prisionero, este jale si me muero Es mi destino, leavng muertos en el camino Soy assesino
Are you the one to fell victim, to you desires I'm the nigga like a mesire carried Mariah Rasheed and Low-G we here to make the spirits higher [Low-G
.S.A. All my niggas, my bitches, My muthafuckin' primos, my nephews, And all my muthafuckin' raza, You already know, we the Lone Star Riders, Low-G, Happy
got that feelin feelin yeah now sing the song D.O. double G i am sold publicly speak my mind take my time in the sky i am fly if you're low come with
ole Nothin change play the game how the game go. Pants sagg white tee and a kango. I ain't gotta hustle but I still hang low. A few hate that's what I
ya hands up (put 'em up) All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up) [Chorus] [Verse 2: B.G.] Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (
the back, I need a trojan Uh she rollin, uh I'm rollin Before I hit you from the back, I need a trojan (Oh) [B.G.] Look at that girl right there, she
: (B.G. Talking) What's Happenin Mayne? This Lil' B.G Your #1 Hot Boy and I got my Chopper City boys ridin with me You know what I'm saying and we bout
B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G
Today: six fifty-six PM Central Time." [AUTOMATED VOICE] "You have a COLLECT call from a Louisiana inmate. Press 'one' to accept." [B.G.] Greetings,
s I've been affiliated with killers all my life That's how I am 'cause all my role models weren't right, so- (-Hook [B.G.]) [B.G.] It's on if it's on
4 B.G. Ya got some keys I come ta duct tape ya and rope ya Stay low My chopper gone let loose and super soak ya fa sho I gets low down and dirty for
we in to deep will clear the whole block No fake nuts at all nigga we roll to deep With AK's off safety knockin niggaz off their feet I go by the name the B.G
with the K knocked'em ouuta his shoes Verse Two: B.G. B.G. and Turk on fire true H.B.s In my down low Camaro blowin' them weeds Its a must we stay vest