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Lyrics
All Eyes On Me
Ambitionz As A Ridah
All About U
Skandalouz
Got My Mind Made Up
How Do U Want It
2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted
No More Pain
Heartz Of Men
Life Goez On
Only God Can Judge Me
Tradin War Stories
California Love
I Aint Mad At Cha
Whatz Ya Phone Number
Cant C Me
Shorty Wanna Be A Thug
Holla At Me
Wonda Why They Call U Bitch
When We Ride
Thug Passion
Picture Me Rollin
Check Out Time
Ratha Be Ya Nigga
All Eyez On Me
Run Tha Streetz
Aint Hard 2 Find
Heaven Aint Hard 2 Find
Quotes
Me Against The World
If I Die 2Nite
Me Against the World a
So Many Tearz
Young Niggaz
Heavy In The Game
Lord Knows
Dear Mama
It Aint Easy
Can U Get Away
Old School
Death Around The Corner
Outlaw
Greatest Hits Disc 1
Keep Ya Head Up
2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted 2
Temptations
God Bless The Dead
Hail Mary
Me Against The World G Hits
How Do You Want It
So Many Tears
Unconditional Love
Trapped
Life Goes On
Hit Em Up
Links
Outlawz
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| Young Niggaz I wanna dedicate this one to Robert "yummy" Sanderford and all tha other little young niggas that's in tha rush to be gangstas... As a Young Nigga [???] give anythang to be that innocent again when I was ten I didn't bang but I was hangin with tha homies till them niggas started slangin' now they don't know me I got my hustle on learned to ignore what coulda fade me lately i been tryin to make a million can you blame me with that jelousy they wanna diss me don't sweat me if tha cowards really want me come get me and even I someday will die but i'm cautious up in my ride put down the top now we flossen hit the freeway let the wind blow drop the window workin with a 20 sack a indo feelin' good stop through the hood grab tha young thugs and I can't help but reminice back when we slung drugs it was bad but all we had was our hopes and dreams couldn't see, unless we learned to slang dope to fiends Chorus your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know back in Jr. High when we was barely getting by when daddy died that's when my momma started getten high my neighborhood was full of drive-bys couldn't survive all my homies livin short lives I couldn't cry told my momma if I did die just put a blunt in my casket let me get my dead homies high then follow me throughout my history it's just me against the world stuck in misory as a young nigga my only thing is to get paid life full of riches avoid snitches cause they shadey back in the day we always had the time to play but after they taught them gangbangers how to spray not just LA but in the Bay and Chicago and even St. Louis every stadium that I go when will they change? stuck in the game like a dumb nigga remember how it was... to be a young nigga Chorus your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know bridge I'm tellen you, if your young, have your brains and have every limb and all that.....ya'll niggas don't know how good you really do got it. Motherfuckers need to just calm down and peep what they wanna do for tha rest. before you end your life, before you begin your life ya dumb nigga Now that i'm grown I got my mind on being something don't wanna be another statistic out there doin nothin tryin to maintain in this dirty game keep it real and I will even if it kills me my young niggas brake away from these dumb niggas put down the guns and have some fun nigga tha rest will come figure fame is a fast thang they're gangbangin puttin niggas in a casket murdered for hangin at tha wrong place at the wrong time no longer livin cause he trew up tha wrong sign and everyday I watch tha murder rate increase and even worse tha eppidemics and diseases what is the future? the projects lookin hopless there, more and more brothas givin up a don't care sometimes I hate when brothers act up I hit tha weed and I procced to blow the track up for young niggas Chorus your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know [repeat chorus overtop of lyrics below] this goes out to the young thugs have nots the little bad motherfuckers from tha block those niggas that's 13 and 14 and drivin' cadilacs and benzs and shit young motherfucken hustlers stay strong nigga you could be a fucken accountant not a dope dealer, ya know what i'm sayin? fuck around and be pimpin put here you could be a lawyer niggas gotta get they priorities straight young niggas, little rah rah, especially my little cousin... fade |
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