nah-nah, nah, nah, nah (Must be a) Nah, nah G Walk like a G Talk like a G Oh yeah G Must be a G (G) Must be (G) Must be a G G Nah-nah-nah, nah, nah, nah
a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like
a maniac a maniac eh so crazy how i act when i fall in love im a maniac a maniac eh gotta know if you down for me before i move one yes im a maniac when
wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a
next Let's get the party started Far from a motherfuckin' starving artist Got something to prove Don't talk it, walk it My niggas outside on them walkie
and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply casually Come, what God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a
garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like
you in a fetalish crouch, nigga My vernacular is spectacular Strategic plans'll have you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre Is that so? Make moves just like a
you really gettin' money, say cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like
She used to roll with my g-unit like Olivia Till she caught me getting numbers not her's Guess thats the day she became a runaway love [Justin Bieber
I got a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there,
was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror what did we see ? Fuckin' blue lights L.A
rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The batter rams rollin' rocks are
nigga this me, I only see green like a Marine Support Calvin Klein jeans, fed a bitch from the Phillipines with a immoral nose ring (masterbatin' with a
but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the
coast - west coast, I play the whole map and bounce/ They got a benz but live in their mom's house... Chorus To all my G's rock on [King T] The forbidden
