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G4 Act Three

Volare, oh oh Cantare, oh oh oh oh Let's fly way up to the clouds Away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of Where

Milo] Three in this to grass it up like me Besides TNT, see an N and BG My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D Chaos

Glory G D All good things must end G C Like three heros in a story G D Lets go out like we came in G

bumpin' no 4-tay 'Cuz he too busy bietch tryin' to smoke some more yay, uh Jose around the bay I knew he be funny lookin like g-money Nigga puffin' voos

and we sippin on that drank barre we comin down lookin like playas and like stars you hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G I represent that Three, that

mere physics I'm two threes on drops, I used to play hoopties on blocks Plottin' man like who he gon' pop In this tragic city, now I'm Bankheadin' 4

him grab the Tums, he's a front Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act

starts to fall, there's no one else to blame, you can't unlock that door, Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G. Us knee-deep with killers, about million-dollar figures, blessin' ------ in act

ya'll sayin' somethin' what ya'll know about G4's? SL's with the automatic door let the automatic pour and kill you n****s who act hard flee to the Hamps