{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this
I'ma smack him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson
-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night time talking off your tight Have have a ''G
chance to enjoy it But now I know it was just my ego My ego was my enemy I thought it was a friend to me But it was a curse to me 'Cause it brought
can dash, wit' tha lethal mass and then pass wit' tha very blast It ain't innocent, you should never been there in tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse
of you niggas could stop me And none of you niggas could hurt me If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA
like fuck, sleep in fear Cock my nine and I'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And I really don't think you
believe you can achieve, just look at me Against all odds, though life is hard, we carry on Living in the projects, broke, with no lights on To all the G
Worse then Clinton in prime time I swear to you I'm not with Jill or Joyce Or Cyd or Sherry or Darlene or worse I'm not kissing you while inside I curse
know ya Hey! 'Cause I'm your man and your number one fan Who's riding with G? You are Who's living with G? You are Who's pushing my whips and taking trips with G
me wrap like saran All up in this shit now You want me like a tan Live in me like a van In reverse that's the worst Playa curse put up on me now We spreadin
the merry go round And some little kid might shoot me tonight And I always used to wonder what the future be like Curse words on the TV and radio You
pavey rolex just me and you Chorus Yuckmouth: We risked it and killed in cali before we make bread creating our heaven on earth but it's worse we cursed
turn again Don't worry 'bout a damn thang We risked it and killed in Cali before we make bread Creating our heaven on earth but it's worse we cursed
become so safe? When did the scene become a joke? The kids who used to live for beer and speed now want their fries and coke Cursing and flipping birds
I think before I make a move Make sure my rhyme goes along wit the groove And backing on a brother it's time to rumble My name's mike g (mike g) and
get lost, come back the same day witcho' tongue cut off nigga, it's cursed anyway You the one who can't count, so give my G's up (straight up) And when
you live Know you annoyed but don't make the mistake I'm state to state in that Honda ****, not an Accord I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford
