no nigga tryin to slang
and I really don�t give a fuck
about no nigga tryin to Bang
cuz we got, hand times commin
down like rainy weather
we can buck N shoot em up
or we can all rize together
with the price in your eyes
the pep in our step I�m tryin to
spit the message out until I reach
my last breath my physical awarness
plus my continous mind p�lus the Live
microphone equals righteous rhyme
so you know I�m flowin� like H2O
then fountain non-stop to a thirsty soul
I be like, cupid draw back my bow
point it at your mind N let my fly rhyme go
cuz I, a man born to die small speak on
till I�m carried by six to my restin� home
cuz I�m a hoochy fader
devastader, real Busta Hater
the hommy�s call me "G" cuz I�m
g-g-greater on the microphone
splurgin cut snakes like a surgeon
and Busta you can�t fade cuz
I flow tight like a virgin

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Being raised as a "G"
it ain�t the easiest thang to be
Runnin� - Gunnin� - Ridin� - Rollin�
Hey-Aye It�s got the best of me

As I grow you watch me come
with the smooth flow. Cause you
know Mr. P don�t stop I let it go.
Now I�m comin up. Cause it�s the thing
to do cause I brought yall on this track
you see I thought yall knew another black man
I got the master plan and I�m twisted comin
back so yall can understand because it�s
in me I�m comin deep like the sea and
I�m swimmin in this mystical frame.
You see I�m off express mode cause I deliver
my own and I�m wishin and I�m hoping I can
sit on my throne, I�m all alone.
I�m pushing 2 times to yall dome.
It�s my brain and I�m wishin you well can�t
you feel that I was born I had the mission
right from the start then I carried it then
I burried it so listen up cause I got to tell
you one more time stay real and stay up
as I kick my rhyme�s.

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