Where our grandmothers marched the guns clap on There's liquor stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs I travel the world just to come back to it The crib got a
is a lesson in disguise like a blessin Blinkin, kickin, better back up chickens The guns stun split, I keep it real, front *?worm?* (*?WORM!?*) Cos I'm like a
associations breeds similarity Bricked up, chipped off rocked out salaries Pull out long guns, pop out casualities It's like I gotta see a thug nigga
are more dangerous than a bullet Make the wrong move, I'm on your neck like a mullet 'Big Dog' style, we Rottweiler, pitbull it Smoke a bleezy with a
another Sold out show tomorrow night in L.A. [This is the life] Robbie: Whoa did you hear that sold out in L.A! Whoa! Farmain: Ow Ow needle in finger
Yo, with the body of a goddess Make no mistake about Never was a good cook So plenty cats ate out Catch me at a steakhouse Cats be on a stake out Wanna
Travel all around the world in great distances And ain't a place that I know that bear resemblance That's why we it The Planet Not a borough or a prov
By my sack, cock and load it, this world I'm a rock and roll it My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end I'm a forty-four They switch guns and they
here" "Looks like the competition stopped by to pay us a little visit, and check us out" [Sadat X] Let's go deep into the phrase, beautiful sunrays
a dime for every rhymer who bust guns I'll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds When I was broker than a broke dick dog I always kept a L to smoke
fessin? Life is a lesson in disguise like a blessin Blinkin, kickin, better back up chickens The guns stun split, I keep it real, front *?worm?* (*?WORM!?*) Cos I'm like a
1: Emilio Lopez] E to the m-I, l-I-o Got snakes all around, so I tell my hoes That they can't be around when I sell my blow 'Cause distraction's a bad
flip flop every month we drop Make a left on scott headed toward the tre' Flossing a new foreign its a beautiful day I dont play open the pop and light a
run through current like state times Keep up a sane mind, and hand on my iron, I'ma blast off mine Look in the eyes of a nigga who seldomely cries I got a beautiful
getcha [Chorus: repeat 2X] Hey we rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave home of the brave G A G A home of the brave [Verse