my chain off, let my body defrost) [E.S.G.:] Huh, go on po' you a cup G'eah you's a G mayn, go on throw it up Huh you blowing big mayn, go on smoke it
chain off, let my body defrost) [E.S.G.:] Huh, go on po' you a cup G'eah you's a G mayn, go on throw it up Huh you blowing big mayn, go on smoke it
money, lemme see it in ya face dat will show me ya love me at the end of the day a gangsta don? t trust ya, it's M-O-E, knock da hustle {100 Grand in
: [B.G.] What's happenin main? This B. Gizzle Your number one original hot boy...ya heard and I got Collipark Music...They got me bouncin' wit dis one
mirror bro Tint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it up To Texas, get the syrup wit the lean, bend it up Ball 'til I fall, that's the job playa Cash Money
Yo, the one and only You zonin now with that Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you! Yo (?), yo hold up hold up hold up Brother's comin back, but what's Daddy-
' at me Cause i'm god's child theres angels around me [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Shootout shots richochet Doc say that nigga dead When your times up your times up
me high They fucked up when the rob me Put another contract on Mobb Deep [Hussein Fatal] I focus my locus thought on my enemies Sip off the Hennessey it's
thugs clock G's simpin naughty thangs Real as these tatt's on my body, and it's Killuminati [Chorus] [2Pac] Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain Hold
bring you fake G's to yah knees Copin' pleas with these Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the
G'd up from the feet up And no I ain't braggin' I got gun to spray ya block up Like I'm taggin' Niggas better back the fuck up Before I drag em' I be
New Yorker Come gutcha, gum futcher, lay your ass out If you ever catch beef nigga, call on me If you fucked up in school nigga, it's all on me I get
kitchen She left without kissin my lips One more time I wanna hold them hips I hope we meet up again on a lunar eclipse [Andre: Hook] B-O-O-G-I-E M-
when we was up out the scene. The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry and y'all just in time to
Claire [Outro: Bizzy (shoutin out)] Wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's St. Claire Thugs Original O.G.'s Gangsters Shouts out to Buck,
Krayzie] What's happenin nigga? [Dealer] Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't notin just out here grindin, my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga
up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many
fast. Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die, fuck it that's all I been all of my life. It's just T-H-U-G we be. And it aint no thang, keep buckin buckin
