to my hood Look at all these old school Chevys 24?s so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood Where they get fly like a G6 And everybody know this
right, check it, it's the B I, double G I E Y'all niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma Who you love Biggie for the Y2G, the two ten We got it sewn
. Thunder thunder hot as fire it's the return of the three kings Zulu we're the gang bang empire (singsong) W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker
but still have a little fun wit it MJG, from a town that runs real deep Ask B.B. King and Isaac Hayes on Bill Street I got the Memphis City Blues Ooo
the fuck we do it Y'all know how the fuck we're livin Real compton g's I said them real compton g's My nigga 'fredwreck' and 'julio g' on the beat Y'
Niggas rollin through, they get nothin but the vapors Bitch please, 159 gees Fill your bucket, fuck it, full of holes like swiss cheese And ain't no stoppin this b.g
Like the cherry to the apple to the peach to the plum I'm the king of the Ave., and I'm the king of the block Well, I'm MCA, and I'm the King Ad Rock
's Will and 'em" I ?Check The Rhime? like Quest I wrote some dope doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B I G W I L L King of swing, and I rock well The nail
some mad-ass green Bought a six-fo' and some more gold things Had to play the part for the G's on the block So I bought a blue rag, bought a black glock
Will Change My Name To Boo And Fukk Around And Call You Now What You Wanna Do? Because..What Ever That Maybe Baby I Will Do That Too Ad Ooo I Will G.
like I just woke up Who my tryna impress Honey in the sundress With the breasts luscious Just sent me a text O-M-G your the B-E EST If you tryna have
Here's the latest from the king of badness I got the shit that makes niggaz wanna flip G'd up all better wit beanies Sweatin' all the bitches to blow
back of the ride (Yeah, motherfucker!) Cocaine in the back of the ride (Yeah, motherfucker!) Cocaine in the back of the ride (Yeah, motherfucker!) Yeah it's Bun B bitch, and I'm the king
in thyland But you can catch kid rock on a hot day rollin on the island Bellisle b-b-bellisle Bell-bellisle bell-bell-bellisle Bellisle b-b-bellisle (
corner in my lowrider dogg. Ya heard me? Top dollar with the gold flea collar dippin' in my blue Impala (DPG) [Repeats throughout intro] (Yeah it's still a G
want that Oscar Meyer He got that fire Shit, he got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer He got that fire B.G., he got that
fast I got 5 strikes I'm going out with a blast Cash in your life nigga When you playing with me I'll give you work Break ya off ya face B.G. [Lac] Cadillac
Nela King For letting us do what we want in our own swing To Bartek, Boone and crew and Mer le Deep down in our hearts, what else can I say? Yo, my G