Lil' Rob
Lil' Rob - Game Krossed(south Side Academy) lyrics
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[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Ay Dreamer you got your tape? [Dreamer] *Talkin* Let's do this shit [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Snapper you got the guage [Snapper] *Talkin* Capone-E, let's ride da de da da [Chorus 1: Fingaz [Snapper] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafukkas] SouthSide Academy [Mr. Shadow] I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks Felons wit glocks, attitude fukk it when I see them cops Pop, my mothafukkin heater, for concussion Destruction, the beginin sequel of Criminals On war paths, aftermath, combat, platinum tracks, fukk rap rat-ta-tat-tat Always strappin like that, so back the fukk up cause Capone's gonna bust [Mr. Capone-E] Locked up like a G, fukk my enemies Straight parole from the streets Fukk you, and fukk peace I got my soldiers at ease, from the SurSide Academy You're gonna get what you're gonna get Mothafukka you got nothin to gain You can't fukk wit these same Gangsta Bergade Now tel mel, who's your mothafukkin problem Straight gangsta mobbin, SouthSide [Chorus 2: Fingaz [Mr. Shadow] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafukkas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafukkas] [2x] [Lil Dreamer] I'm another SouthSide Academist, pharmacist, graduate World's most dangerous, Hi-jack you like a terrorist Yeah, keep you hostage for ransom And if you wanna act up I'll do you like Manson Charles, with no fukkin morals Leave your tongue on your lap straight chrippin like a squirell Now your heart starts to clout Lil Dreamer mothafukka and we don't stop [Mr. Capone-E] Ha ha ha, and the saga continues Servin ya platinum so check your menus Sent you, a weed note with a threat Negelect, reject this note, post up and get wet Follow me, follow me, follow me to the depths of hell Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down church bells In jails, all correctional facilities Mr. Capone-E a graduate from the Academy [Chorus 3: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafukkas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafukkas] [2x] [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Now tell me, who wants some SGV shit The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted convicted outlaws What's up Snapper [Snapper] Let me tell you, we take no bull shit Bring a posse, can't fukk wit my gangsta poparatzi We keep bustin straight convict kamakazi Through your hood, get your strap, get your bat Mothafukkas get your gat [Mr. Shadow] It's like that, G's like us run up in pad [Snapper] It's the town wit the most Gs Look here leva, you can't school me Or the homie, Capone-E [Mr. Capone-E] Still in the game, no shame The same, derange, dementaly sick We don't give a shit bitch Got shotgun and we pop em And if you cross our path it get's jacked This war path, matter last, born or bash Outkast, 1st class, whip lash, blood bath And that's that, so Lil Dreamer homeboy Tell em where you at [Lil Dreamer] I'm in a habitat of a G Straight packin a heat Puttin it down straight on the concrete SGV style, never smile, ghetto child Lil D, fukk my enemies, SouthSide Academy Reality hits, when we drop this shit SouthSide Connection straight platinum hit Now dip mothafukka, and I'll see you in a casket Just another scandleous gangsta from the Academist [Chorus 4: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafukkas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafukkas] [2x]