Founds total 14 songs
Girl Next Door
Oh, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. . If I would've knew the girl next door. Would've been you. I would've been nice to you. A little more kind to you. I would've looked twice at you.
Guilty Until Proven Innocent
I thought this was America people!. Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh?. That's how we workin' huh? Okay. Before me there was many, after me there will be none.
Get Your Mind Right Mami
Sup ma? You want to roll with us, y'knowhatI'msayin'?. It's good, it's love, it's all love. Got cases of Belvedere, we gon' play truth or dare. We gon' really get to know one another.
Get Out
(feat. Jay-Z). . C'mon. Yeah. Face Mob. Uh huh, uh huh uh. His name is Jigga. Yeah. What's happenin baby. Wsup, wsup witcha?. Tryin to get this loot. Yeah.
Girl Is Mine
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, see, I'm sick of all these. No game having, gold chain wearing. Last year clothes wearing that keep sweating me. They bitch want me, it ain't my fault nigga.
Get Your Roll On
Ooh, what, what, what, ooh, yeah. . I fuck these hoes after our shows. Big dicks we slang, freak bitch, do ya thang. (Do yo thang). Benz, Vest, Hummers, Jets.
Got Me Waiting
Got me waiting, anticipating. You got me thinking. I want your love. I'm trying to show you. I really, really want to know you. You got me thinking. I want your love.
Get Out
Yeah, yeah. This ones for my Brooklyn playboys. This ones for my L.A. playboys. This ones for my Chi-town playboys. ATL, down south. NC, SC. Where you be?.
Gangsta Prayer (interlude)
The lord is my shepherd. Let's get this coke measured. Eventhough i walk through the valley of the shadow of gangsta's. My fear is nothin'. God, being broke.
Ghetto Raised
(police sirens).... . Hook : 4x. . Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday. Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray. Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray.
Get 'em Up
Hook: 8x. . My niggas (get 'em up). My bitches (get 'em up). . Verse 1: lil' pete. . It's pete baby. You best of recognize. Grab my gold teeth baby. One of the good guys.
Good Mourning
What's the meanin of ghetto fabulous. Not ridin the back of the bus. I'm a revolutionary antagonist. Some playas is mad at us for just doin our music out of love.
Ghetto Afterlife
These niggas ain't thugs, the real thugs is the government. Don't matter if you independent, democrat or republican. Niggas politickin the street, get into beef.
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