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I'm a G on these streets, the hammer gon' blow The hood fucking with us but what else you need to know I was gonna pull over, she was telling me go I ain't even wanna fuck her but what else you need to know If my niggas looking for you, ain't no where that you can go Got shooters in every hood, what else you need to know Houses, cars, weed, a lotta dough LOX nigga, but what else you need to know Puff played me the Benjamins I thought it was wack Wrote a verse, next day I bought New York back I was cool with that LOX shit, no solo plans That's why every song you heard was just my mans I miss J-Lo, John Blaze, a whole lotta dough I was with Whitney on projects, what else you need to know Moms died from cancer, I felt like stopping Still a couple of rap niggas that I feel like poppin' Wasted a lot of money on the shit that I bought Back then me and 50 would've Conan near fought How they still spiting fire it's killing them slow 'Cause we loyal and y'all not, what else you need to know I'm a G on these streets, the hammer gon' blow The hood fucking with us but what else you need to know I was gonna pull over, she was telling me go I ain't even wanna fuck her but what else you need to know SongtexteIf my niggas looking for you, ain't no where that you can go Got shooters in every hood, what else you need to know Houses, cars, weed, a lotta dough LOX nigga, but what else you need to know Went and got kilos with that Bad Boy advance Me and 'Zino was cool but I stabbed some of his mans Trick Trick homies, almost cleaned my clock Them Detroit niggas crazy, but I love that Ahk Yeah, I came from the ghetto so I like shit rough So I sorta spazzed out and threw that chair at puff We had beef with the Roc, I was riding with the strap Hov, Sigel, and Free could have all got clapped But they was doing the same cause shit was like that But these new niggas soft they don't even fight back But now I sell juice but I used to sell blow Shot niggas, stabbed niggas but what else you need to know I'm a G on these streets, the hammer gon' blow The hood fucking with us but what else you need to know I was gonna pull over, she was telling me go I ain't even wanna fuck her but what else you need to know If my niggas looking for you, ain't no where you can go Got shooters in every hood, what else you need to know Houses, cars, weed, a lotta dough LOX nigga, but what else you need to know Before taking rap serious I had that work Wrote a few songs for Diddy, yeah I got jerked Just a young kid thinking that life ain't fair But I was mad cool with Biggie so I ain't care We was still selling blow, we ain't like champagne After that we did the 'Let the LOX go' campaign That coulda went the wrong way, that woulda made that bad Ruff Ryders, Jimmy Iovine paid that tab Freestyles all the Clue tapes, we had that lock Still hard for us to shine, X had that slot Yeah, nigga the streets love us we still getting dough Five kids, three baby mommas what else you need to know I'm a G on these streets, the hammer gon' blow The hood fucking with us but what else you need to know I was gonna pull over, she was telling me go I ain't even wanna fuck her but what else you need to know If my niggas looking for you, ain't no where you can go Got shooters in every hood, what else you need to know Houses, cars, weed, a lotta dough LOX nigga, but what else you need to know Aus Songtexte Mania