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lirik lagu g boy stance – m.o.p

yeah man, when i get old and sh-t
with my grandkids and sh-t
i gonna tell ’em, yo’ i was down with them
yo guess what?

i’m a g boy, standin’ in my g boy stance
don’t get it f-cked up, i’m a grown -ss man
same gam, e nuttin’ changed, we gon’ do it like we used ta’
fo’ my n-gg-z that can relate, mo. p salute ya’

let’s tear down the pretty sh-t
build up the n-gg- sh-t for our kind of n-gg-z
dem n-gg-z that’ll slap the sh-t outta ya’, clap the sh-t outta ya’
here’s to you my n-gg-, we proud of ya’

let’s get it goin’, there you go, billy danze
fizzy wo’, good to see you still bangin’
thou we ain’t gon’ leave you hangin’
i don’t know what you’ve been saggin’ on
you’ve been braggin’ money on

but time’s up, that’s f-cked up
n-gg- get gone, we don’t cruise on ’em when we move on ’em
keep it rugged, never smooth on ’em
drop jewels on ’em, grip tools on ’em
and braise everyone of these y.g.’s
wannabe mo. p’s, claimin’ they o.g.’s

if ya’ll don’t get back, you gon’ get yo’ -ss put on chill
get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal
since money make your world go ’round, that’s true
and money make you do the dumb sh-t that you do

who want two? the f-ck is wrong wit’chu?
how could you switch your character
and turn your back on your crew?

weak n-gg-z will fall
whack n-gg-z will fail
live n-gg-z prevail
yes, yes, ya’ll

i’m a g boy, standin’ in my g boy stance
don’t get it f-cked up, i’m a grown -ss man
same game, nuttin’ changed, we gon’ do it like we used ta’
fo’ my n-gg-z that can relate, mo. p salute ya’

let’s tear down the pretty sh-t
build up the n-gg- sh-t for our kind of n-gg-z
dem n-gg-z that’ll slap the sh-t outta ya’, clap the sh-t outta ya’
here’s to you my n-gg- we proud of ya’

i spit that old school sh-t like lakim shabazz
this is not a facade, it’s the baby boy of leon and mrs. lynette barnard
my other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today
it’s the baby boy of big frank and mrs. hattie may

okay, you f-ckin’ with the real motherf-ckers
okay, live from capitol hill motherf-cker
crooklyn crime town, one seven one eight
home of the one eight seven b-tch, who want my john hanc-ck?

i ain’t talkin’ no autograph written, f-ck a autograph
i’m handin’ out auto -ss whuppin’
y’all n-gg-z know better than to try that ol’ bullsh-t
from def jam vendetta

run on up like [incomprehensible] got you buff
and get f-cked the f-ck on up, n-gg-
it’s a rude boy awakening
m.o.p., fizzy yoski woski, holla at me n-gg-

let’s tear down the pretty sh-t
build up the n-gg- sh-t for our kind of n-gg-z
dem n-gg-z that’ll slap the sh-t outta ya’, clap the sh-t outta ya’
here’s to you my n-gg- we proud of ya’

aiyyo, it’s william and womack, y’all talk about throwbacks
me and the homey go back like [incomprehensible], n-gg-
yeah, n-gg- hold that, you know we gon’ promote that
come back for the hood in the hooptie n-gg-

y’all can’t control that, you n-gg-z is so whack
your rugged rap feels like a floozy n-gg-
you n-gg-z need to know that me and the homey run rap
you know where the show at, come shoot me n-gg-

salute me n-gg-, salute it’s me
big baby boogie rookie from m.o.p., squeeze
what it’s gon’ be, i’ll stomp, you flinch
the a.k, aiy, shareetha lynch, i’m givin’ you a hint

to get it’ll take a little sense
i’ll come through the illest part of town when i’m bent
and have no fear, you know she o g
you and your homies can hold these

let’s tear down the pretty sh-t
build up the n-gg- sh-t for our kind of n-gg-z
dem n-gg-z that’ll slap the sh-t outta ya’, clap the sh-t outta ya’
here’s to you my n-gg- we proud of ya’

- m o p

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