Nothin But A G lyrics

[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 n*gga, that's that ready rock
Ha
My name heavy like Debo n*gga
You'se a New Jack, this bigger than Nino n*gga
They know my sh*t hard
Shaq
Free throws n*gga
Them other n*ggas lost, like Nemo n*gga

[?]
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 n*gga lunching
Serve drug with the thugs, DMP is what I'm pumping
I got ya sweating, body numb, nose running
Run with the Goonie n*ggas, 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 sh*t
What I'm speaking leave you leaking through your tourniquet
Pay attention my n*gga you might learn some sh*t
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 n*ggas Emotional on some b*tch sh*t
I eat MC's for a midnight snack
Just a whole bunch of gift bag n*ggas who can't rap/wrap
You had plans my n*ggas came to spoil it
We the sh*t, 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 pus*y, 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 n*gga
n*ggas cold blooded, get the heat from the K
Say yeah
[Hook]