breath smellin' like semen I catch 'em in the alley all alone Put 'em in the prone, pop, pop, pop to the dome It's the G-style Gangsta style G style
catch em in the alley all alone Put em in the prone Pop! Pop! Pop! To the dome [Chorus:] It's the G-style Gangsta style [Verse 2:] G Style, The gangsta
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I catch em in the alley all alone Put em in the prone Pop! Pop! Pop! To the dome [Chorus:] It's the G-style Gangsta style [Verse 2:] G Style, The
, I don't need a second opinion Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher I can't
Download my style" Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells 'which' Like she was staring at the lady that's on the broom Can't call
я лечу, как крутой самолет G6! Словно G6! Словно G6! А сейчас мне заебись, словно я лечу, как крутой самолет G6! Словно G6! Словно G6! А сейчас мне
how you want it The window or the chainsaw Crack Yeah I'm nice with the knife game Ice pick change your life with one strife man Too much rappin and we don't
something about your style, it's something about your smile It's something about you making me want you right now If you don't like me, then don't listen
, it's alive You better run and hide Cover your ears and your eyes {Ice Cube The world had to bow to this new style Dial 9-1-1, makin more money than
to peel your cap Now who’s the mack? Who’s the hoe? Who’s the trick? I got many, many styles won’t you take a pick But don’t be alarmed When I trip
, you know... Profile and front. And then the jooks go down, all at once they like... Don't get mad Don't get mad Don't g-g-g-g-g-get mad (repeat
that'll fry for me And lord know if I die she gon cry for me Never say bye to me I can't deny shorty love is official Even though love ain't the issue
ice With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was well done Might live by the gun, but keep livin' through my livin' son [Hook: King T x4] [Outro:] [King T] We
ain't got the style I got I go back to the basics and break it all the way All the way down You can hate it but face it B.I.G. And Tupac just ain't
Style of how the bitches treat a motherfuckin' fly nigga like you? I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one of them I don't trip on hos 'cause I don't
t want no ambulance bell While other lyrics are full of our style we fill up our clientele Ice-T an' Nitro from the, depths of 'ell, COME! [Ice-T] You
