taper, prends des euros, ce ki ne tue pas rends plus fort ou handicapes, c'est 92 comme dab' I comme dab' venere, j'attire la foule, j'fait pas trop de concert
It... I'm Getting It I Ain't Talkin About It I'm Living It I'm Getting It... Straight Getting It G-G-G-G-G-G-Get Get It Boy [Pharrell:] Don't Waste Your
stuff Wit ball players wives, Mercedes 5 Dangerous lives and haters die rollin' with convicts Conscience who tolerate no nonsense Fake rappers in doo-rags, get shot-up at their concert
money induce it goofs get toothless We loose off 2 fifths we useless I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough Sneak in the concert trip and make'em stop
: 1996, les balances finissent dans la cave comme des trav' car les hommes se taisent a peine sorti d'G.A.V , traquer , rasais les mur , esquive des
(Ya) When Times Get Hard Long As We Call Upon The Lord Everything Will Be Fine Everything Will Be Fine [x2] ...Ay Girl Ay Ay Ay [Verse 3:] Ride With A G
em Young boy never been attracted to madness I'm inside watchin re-runs on "What's Happenin" Lu been stackin, boy been concert since Wayne had my silver g
Now, What kinda boys roll deep in Expeditions Down to dirty schemin, ignorant 'n bout flippin Now, Who be the boys flyin way from outta town Big paper situations, stackin g
floor hard concerte shit im talking floor hard nigga i been hiding 8 balls in the backyard back when ball n J.G was coming out hard ( i say ] Trappin
was in concert And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it G-g-get it boy Don't waste
... so amazing (repeat) bad bitches roll my weed for me my gucci chain is too g shorty my luis belt cost 3-40 i do it .. last night at a concert with
[chorus] Rich boyz on the block girls holla back The New No Limit dirty south yea we runnin that [3x] [verse 1] Its time to listen to the best I got
A.K.A The Naughty Boy [chorus] N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, aqui estoy Little Rob aka naughty boy You don't wanna play house Pos ya me voy N-A-U-G-H-T-Y [Lil' Rob
K.A. The Naughty Boy [Chorus] N-A-U-G-H-T-Y aqui estoy Lil' Rob aka a naughty boy You don't wanna play house Wish I'm me voy N-A-U-G-H-T, Y [Lil' Rob
got money then deuce it Goofs get toothless, with loose off 2 fifths, we useless I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough Sneak in the concert, trip and
doing a promo concert Ignoring your phone calls from broke labels Who try to put out underground mc's Try to get me to rap on a wacky-ass track with one g
figures, they think they fat and can't rap wind blast I make 'em Slim Fast, lookin' like stick figures I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows
something Maybe it's the bud in me, or the thug in P Got these ghetto hotties wanting to put they love in me I'm a G from the CP3 and dedicated Screaming
