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[Intro: Lil Dap] Know what I'm sayin Brooklyn niggas Smokin the ganja self What you know about that Just chillin, this is real Brooklyn niggas, the 5 borough niggas Stupid ass cats in the game Brooklyn niggas, Brooklyn niggas BK what? [Chorus x2: All] Yo nigga would you roll wit me My GHG niggas gettin B.I.G. Represent these Brooklyn streets, we rep it verbally Representin for the family, the family, the family [Blackadon] GHG Family, stronger than the root of any tree, fuck who you be We master ceremonies, K Black A to the fuckin D This cat stay barkin, and a slice you up que The O.N. at the end, mean it's on So fuck with Blackadon, if you step a tall light, Farrakhan Yo who drop the bomb, I take the credit SongtexteYou got beef with GHG, well nigga said it I flex kid, wet shit, dead shit I'm on some flex shit, you think I'm hextic But I'm on some X shit, flip like suplexes Get these checkses and bounce to Texas In my Lexus, GHG respect this Or deal with me, undisputed and self heavenly I rep for the family, you know it's GHG Brooklyn roll wit me, fruit is in the streets [Chorus x2] [Lil Dap] Aiyo sittin in the room smokin weed like a rasta Thinkin like a mobsta, eatin mad pasta Rhymes keep on flowin but niggas don't be knowin Me and my brothers ont he streets hustlin My partners 7:30, the industry is dirty Fake niggas earth man, that's why they get played G Livin off our peers and ideas to get paid Don't be amazed, time to play the fuckin game Can't deal with other crews, because they talk too much Rather chill with my crew and parlay and mack a mil Opposite deal, go accross seas and bill Shit is for real, livin out on hittin the field Straight like that, we burn ghettos of the map You heard about these cats GHG we comin back And Dap never lack with a mic or a mack Here's the true facts, I hate to set it on you black [Chorus x2] [Kai-Bee] Yo, first of all, it be alot of fake niggas that rap Actin like they wanna roll, but scared to hold a gat Straight like that, I dedicate my life to rap So picture me as the next one reppin GHG Bombin it in the street with jew-els percised it So don't get mad at me, breakin up my CD Barkin on ya wifey, mad at the world It's Kai-Bee yo, I just might cop a grammy [Black E-Starr] Yeah, you need to roll wit a nigga like me Pimpin myself faster than a bitch thru the industry Dedicated ghetto ass nigga reppin GHG Chicks knee, cash money, straight bumpin with niggas these I leave ya dizzy when you try to find my nigga ass out Come see me in the hood you wanna know what I'm about You gets pop when ya steppin like shou, nigga be dippin We gets B.I.G., all the hoes be set trippin [Chorus x2] [Outro: Lil Dap] Straight like that Real like that Group Home Gangstas My man Domingo, my man fort me bitch Some of you ain't me, 2g Aus Songtexte Mania