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[Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)] [M.F.] Wuz up? [B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin') B.G. 'bout to run it [M.F.] B.Geezy in here [B.G.] Ya ever
hier selbst Kitzmann-Bier Im Holo-Deck gibt's Rock-Konzerte, moeglichst laut und hart, Back Street Boys und ich - wir sind zum Glueck jetzt Worlds Apart
munchies) Chocolates, fizzie sticks, cookies and otter pops Reeses peices cups, tangy taffy, cracker jack box My stomachs so hungry I need some mad munchies How many g
-c-g Am-f-c-g Am-d-f-g-am Well is it am such a sin to linger with the maga-f-zines c-g I want a am chocolate bar made with something f sweet c-g I want
to make decisions & I'm quick to get my blast on Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on Rollin' up out the cut deeper than Atlantis tore his chest apart
that hay That be the end of the day [Verse 3: Crunchy Blac] Don't stand so motha fuckin close to me If you stand too close you get the elbow G Go on
them dollars (bout them dollars) Sittin on twinkies (sittin on twinkies) Need a half a key? Need to come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity Chorus: Suga T each 3
me slay dem faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
[ verse 1: scarface ] The heavy hitters from the hou, tex, back in effect Even rougher than ever, what the fuck did you expect? The g.b. to apologize
The evening began as a positive swaret And my abode was 4 2 0 G But little did I know that in the very next apartment There'd be trouble on the brew for
[Verse 3] I built da ark mami cry me a river blacken my heart by puttin light liquor in da liver put my all in da part that spreads apart now I'm back
girl be actin wyld Like last week, I told her take me to the mall But she don't drive My otha girl picked me up at 3:05 She got a brand new car, sixteen
? You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment Now everybody hearin our arguments But the problem is.. [Chorus] [Verse 3] Man, boo you know what
Hanging out, cooking out, smoking out of my dome Peace with the gods niece that I knew Back from knowledge culture knowledge Apartment 3-g, sitting back
at us like animals I'm gettin frisked by the cops They only tryin to get props, for blowin off a black man's top Up in apartment 3G, this sweetie named
that think kobe did it Them dickriders on the block and they starvin' Gimme a year, I'll be rockin' the garden They'll still be in the bricks, same bitch, same sloppy apartment
can't do the material When I sit back and watch you act big Spend your budget on your video I'm in one of my 3 luxury apartments eating raisin bran cereal