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Nothin But A G

DMP

God Made Durt!

01.01.2013

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[Verse One] Eazy-E low riders on a busy block A couple karats in the face, now that's a busy watch You put me anywhere I swear I gets busy, watch You let that boy cook, and I don't need a pot The fire hit the skillet, now that's the Jiffy pot I take it to the corner, I don't need a spot I'm moving like the one, twos and ya don't stop DMP nigga, that's that ready rock Ha My name heavy like Debo nigga You'se a New Jack, this bigger than Nino nigga They know my shit hard Shaq Free throws nigga Them other niggas lost, like Nemo nigga [?] Yeah Now here's a taste to the night life And she addicted like a fiend to the crack pipe That easy money make the rainy days sunny And I'm hungry for that cake, gotta feed that appetite I'm trying to eat a lil' something Stack that bread while y'all skinny nigga lunching Serve drug with the thugs, DMP is what I'm pumping I got ya sweating, body numb, nose running Run with the Goonie niggas, Paul Bunyans That'll bang that hammer have your whole squad's running 40 yard dash, before your life flash Put one in y'alls ass if one of y'all ask [Hook] Yeah Big faces, small faces Had the Feds here, had small cases But one thing about me I'm solid as a rock, real as can be And y'all can't deny it we been straight riders The V love DMP, yeah yeah They can't do nothing to a G And I'ma keep 100, seven days of the week [Verse Two] It's that Durte shit What I'm speaking leave you leaking through your tourniquet Pay attention my nigga you might learn some shit The crack addicts is happy we back at it And you don't want no static or you become a statistic Two cups in my hand, I'm double fisted My lyrics make more bread than Bisquick You Carl Thomas niggas Emotional on some bitch shit I eat MC's for a midnight snack Just a whole bunch of gift bag niggas who can't rap/wrap You had plans my niggas came to spoil it We the shit, your whole career is flushed down the toilet [?] Aye look Solid as a rock with this DMP campaign Go against the grain till she brain like champagne Ask her what's good in the hood, not a damn thang Try to walk the walk, end up pulling a hamstring Hater Sit on me, see you later Tough guy, eye for an eye like The Raiders You a Tweet beef, I'm a chief chief reefer Acting like a little pussy, I don't mind eating beaver Rap two up, two down, V to the A, aye It's the west Fabulous from the V to the Bay And I mean what I said better peep what I say nigga Niggas cold blooded, get the heat from the K Say yeah [Hook]
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