Can't Keep a Gee Down

[Jayo Felony] G to the U to the A-G-E Feel the pump, on my set Felon ego make everybody jump Your ass never seen the inside of a cellar A million dolla nigga bailin in Chuck Taylor's You wanna stop the gangsta shit it ain't happenin Jumping out the fo' hittin switches then I'm cappin Rolling thru the set with blue rollers in a grudge There's two of my best homies gotta face the judge Take the best deal let the mutherfucker spit out [ ? untranslated ? ] I keep all your books on fat, it's a hooker for some skeezers Let your crops sprout like Jesuses I'm coming from the S-T-R double-E-T Some pimp hoes jack fools and slang keys Get me a chicken cut it up into 36 pieces Then serve it to your nephews and nieces You stepped on the wrong toe so let's clown Back up off my gangsta rap nuts you can't get a G down Chorus: Jayo Felony The parole violator is coming from the perpetrator If you dissing gangsta rap you gets the pipe (4X) It ain't time to preach fool it's time to fight [Jayo Felony] Fuck all that preaching that shit can't save us(yeah) Let my afro grow like Angie Davis Ain't shit you can say to let my g ?? back I'm letting off on my enemy ain't showing no slack It's a fact all snitches need to be thrown in ditches I sweat a loc for calling hooker hoe bitches Your girl introduced us she said you couldn't see him Until I hopped my ass in the motherfuckin BM Now your on my nuts and my dick your suckin Come in my room 2 o'clock in the morning were gonna be fuckin No kissin me, no pictures and no concert tickets Just a big ??? come lick it Go ahead and call ?? I got the hoe on tape And I was fuckin her so I'm straight Tyson got railroaded for fuckin with them clowns And he'll be the first to tell you You can't keep a G down Chorus [Jayo Felony] I'm a G with no fuckin direction Just a ass full of dope and a strap for my protection Cutting bricks up slanging the rocks that i was holdin Gotta keep the flow up to keep with the jones Until the whole block dried up I was full of bank And now we 40 deep in the motherfuckin holding tank California youth authority is my next trip Skinheads and eses to the bloods n crips 4 o clock in the morning with my shank As I creep, comin like Freddy Kruger fool don't fall asleep After too many years,they straight paroled me You'll be back in two weeks the fuckin inmates told me In your cell you dropped your fuckin noodles You was on it when you scene me on the screen And not on for Most Wanted Now you wanna play that rule but you'se a clown You can't keep a G down Chorus