I catch em in the alley all alone Put em in the prone Pop! Pop! Pop! To the dome [Chorus:] It's the G-style Gangsta style [Verse 2:] G Style, The
breath smellin' like semen I catch 'em in the alley all alone Put 'em in the prone, pop, pop, pop to the dome It's the G-style Gangsta style G style
catch em in the alley all alone Put em in the prone Pop! Pop! Pop! To the dome [Chorus:] It's the G-style Gangsta style [Verse 2:] G Style, The gangsta
Übersetzung: Ice-T. G Style.
though Cause they got the Fellowship Shop and uh Hieroglyphics got props And I couldn't wait for Snoop Doggy Dogg's LP to drop Big up to my man Ice-T! (
a new style) A special shout goes out to East New York Brownsville, Bed-Stuy, Crown Heights, Redhook, Ft. Greene Styles upon styles, but I don't think so Cause people only rock one style
ain't spending that dough, you gettin' dismissed That means you got to me leased like a seamstress You can't expect nothing less from the Queen, Bitch! My doggy style
s something about your style, it's something about your smile It's something about you making me want you right now If you don't like me, then don't listen
, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [
Going out for the crumb Your style's still dumb #10 was the label mate of # 8&9 Whining like a beaatch and bottom line couldn't rhyme Shining in the
!) DON'T STOP, WORK IT! (DON'T, DON'T...) OWW! PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! OWW! (GET LOOSE NOW!) A PARTY, BABY! (SAY WHAT, SAY WHAT!) 2 LIVE, BABY! (IT AIN'T
this All dime hoes on your list Huh, that shit would be nice, but your name ain't Ice Nigga trip And screw the style and so on, rock you softly How you
: [Mr. Mixx] Ghetto Style Dee-Jays! Don't touch that stereo! Ghetto Bass [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] What's up, party people, we're back again Bringin'
kill for cars Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T
O.G.] Young black male! ["Hard like an erection..."] ["...ain't shit to fool with" -- Ice Cube] ["Hard like an erection..."] Young black male! ["...ain't
'Til the fire marshall come shut down the spot I have the club jam packed everytime I rock These other niggaz ain't got the style I got I go back to
That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation Niggaz be hatin', they don't know
