(feat. Lil' Keke, MJG)


[talking:]

What, South-Southside nigga

What, South-Southside nigga check me out


[Hook x2:]

Real G's, get the bang on

Fucking with us, we get our swang on

Hustle and grind, and get our game on

Platinum plus, and get our fame on nigga

Real G's, get the bang on

Fucking with us, we get our swang on

Hustle and grind, and get our game on

Shine and ball, and get our change on nigga


[Lil' Keke:]

In my two seater, with my black heater

Moving fast as a cheetah, syrup and margarita

Yo shorty, I know you full of that X

Se want the rough raw sex, she got a hell of a neck

You know we presidential, with so much potential

Exploiting this game, because it's so fundamental

We worldwide, internationally known

Real niggaz they get it on, the dog is full blown

We below the belt, oh yeah the pain is felt

Rich niggaz about they wealth, and keeping up they health

Let's get this money baby, even though these niggaz hate me

But I been peeping lately, they think it's all gravy

I'm a maniac, 5"8' and black

I always got a gat, with no time to chat

I hold it down, and stay low to the ground

The bullshit cease, when the Don in town what


[Hook]


[Big Pokey:]

Game on, plus the fame got a young nigga name known

Sensei and MJ on the same song, with Don Keke

W dot com I'm a G, see Sensei Don Dada

A hoe in hand reach, Sensei done got her

To the Ramada, top flo'

Dominican black, white or vato

Let the game begin, I'm on Jane and Hen

Plus that X in my life, so I'm sane again

I get my bang on, like a Blood or Crip

Keep a snub nose, right above my hip

I love to dip, hoes love my whip

Try to take some'ing, then my snub'll rip

I love this here, gangsta shit

Why, cause I'm a gangsta bitch

Gangsta fits, drop gangsta hits

They fucked up, when they unchained the Pit nigga


[Hook]


[MJG:]

MJG, get his pimp on

It's the return of the real, them fony motherfuckers been gone

See bitch, I want your whole bank account

Before you even start to open your mouth, or even think about

Your dedication, is my occupation

This ain't no bullshit baby, this demonstration to concentration

A nigga, just about to bubble up

And if your girlfriend tagging along, then I'ma double up

I graduated, in the streets nigga

When nearly most of the time, the hard way is how I teach niggaz

I got a hoe, for every holiday

We hit the scene so clean, them other bitches give me body play

If you's a hoe, then you was meant for me

And I'ma keep you on the tip of your toes, to pay the rent for me

Why not, show you some career pimping

You exercise my shit, everytime that you deal with me


[Hook]


[Chris Ward:]

C. Ward, get his grind on

Only 20-something years young, fool I'm getting my shine on

Frozen Roley, getting it's wind on

While yours ticking, and you know what that mean it tell the time wrong

How come you come off the rich, what is your mind on

Only some dro and potent 4, can get my mind gone

I'm who snitches, drop the dime on

Cause every block I hang slang, and bang is a crime zone

I rhyme wrong, cause I done seen it all

Laughing at these amateurs out here, that just fiend to ball

When rats harass me, I screen the call

Cause I'm a full time playa, even an all season y'all

I got a hoe, for every minute man

And even if you're treating her or not, I'm still just a minute and

She gon be hooked on me, like angel dust

Around these here parts, niggaz can't bang with us

On top of this, I'm dangerous

Still Mobstyle and gangsterous, I get my bang on


[Hook]