G Boy Stance

Yeah man, when I get old and shit With my grandkids and shit I gonna tell 'em, yo' I was down with them Yo guess what? I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance Don't get it f**ked up, I'm a grown a*s man Same gam,e nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya' Let's tear down the pretty shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga, we proud of ya' Let's get it goin', there you go, Billy Danze Fizzy Wo', good to see you still bangin' Thou we ain't gon' leave you hangin' I don't know what you've been saggin' on You've been braggin' money on But time's up, that's f**ked up Nigga get gone, we don't cruise on 'em when we move on 'em Keep it rugged, never smooth on 'em Drop jewels on 'em, grip tools on 'em And braise everyone of these Y.G.'s Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin' they O.G.'s If ya'll don't get back, you gon' get yo' a*s put on chill Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal Since money make your world go 'round, that's true And money make you do the dumb shit that you do Who want two? The f**k is wrong wit'chu? How could you switch your character And turn your back on your crew? Weak niggaz will fall Whack niggaz will fail Live niggaz prevail Yes, yes, ya'll I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance Don't get it f**ked up, I'm a grown a*s man Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya' Let's tear down the pretty shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya' I spit that old school shit like Lakim Shabazz This is not a facade, it's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today It's the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May Okay, you f**kin' with the real motherf**kers Okay, live from Capitol Hill motherf**ker Crooklyn Crime town, one seven one eight Home of the one eight seven bitch, who want my John Hancock? I ain't talkin' no autograph written, f**k a autograph I'm handin' out auto a*s whuppin' Y'all niggaz know better than to try that ol' bullshit From Def Jam Vendetta Run on up like [Incomprehensible] got you buff And get f**ked the f**k on up, nigga It's a rude boy awakening M.O.P., Fizzy Yoski Woski, holla at me nigga I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance Don't get it f**ked up, I'm a grown a*s man Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya' Let's tear down the pretty shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya' Aiyyo, it's William and Womack, y'all talk about throwbacks Me and the homey go back like [Incomprehensible], nigga Yeah, nigga hold that, you know we gon' promote that Come back for the hood in the hooptie nigga Y'all can't control that, you niggaz is so whack Your rugged rap feels like a floozy nigga You niggaz need to know that me and the homey run rap You know where the show at, come shoot me nigga Salute me nigga, salute it's me Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P., squeeze What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch The A.K, aiy, Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin' you a hint To get it'll take a little sense I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent And have no fear, you know she O G You and your homies can hold these I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance Don't get it f**ked up, I'm a grown a*s man Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta' Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya' Let's tear down the pretty shit Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya' Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya'