Here Comes The G

Hey, hey, hey, baby, check it out
 I'm K-Dee an' that's my nigga, Mack 10 over there
 Now he gotta be cooler than the nigga that you sittin' with
 So pump yo' brakes 'cause here comes the G, Foe Life
 That's right, uh, what the fuck you smilin' at? Right
 It's that nigga, Westside swingin'
 Heat, I'm bringin' like I'm bangin', slangin', khakis hangin'
 Took the script an' I'm flippin' it, got bustas straight trippin' it
 Never thought Mack 10'll be the new nigga rippin' shit
 Real G style on a funky freestyle
 Solo flow, show with my bitch an' my lolo
 Gettin' my floss on as I slide my locs on
 Hit the corna', bitch, hold on, Danas is what I roll on
 So watch yo' step, quiet, it's kept on the leak
 I blast, I don't stick the different nigga in the click
 As I kick rhymes, niggas pick mines from the stack
 Threw the roof on the sack, then cut the 'lac front an' back
 On all gold, hundred spoke D's when I skis
 Nigga, please, wannabe G's don't wanna see these
 Straight from killa Cali, it's like the Valley of Death
 Of who's left, I'll be a G 'til my very last breath
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Now as I roll through the turf with that true G pride
 Feelin' high as I ride from the West to the Eastside
 On them switches, went from rags to riches
 All snitches must die, I can't lie, I like them hoochie bitches
 Though I know that a hoe is a gamble
 Scandal hard to handle them dookie braids an' sandals
 That's how I like it, hike it, touchdown, then spike it
 Then pipe it so tough, they can't gripe it, right
 So if it's on from uh, dusk 'til dawn
 Keep it crackin', stay packin' as long as niggas jackin'
 Mackin' like Goldie, bumpin' nothin' but oldies
 Reminiscin', tilt the 40's when I vibe the dead homies
 Yeah, I wanna say what's up to all my deceased homeboys
 From the West an' Eastside, didn't make it to see this rap
 Oh yeah, it's still Mack 10, Foe Life
 Puttin' it down like this here
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Down for the dirt, I sport khakis and a white t-shirt
 Slangin' work, got the big birdies that don't chirp
 I came up from a crawler, now my stack is taller
 Big baller, shot caller, movin' shit like a U Hauler
 So now it's on like that an' I'm rollin'
 Controllin' the 'hood, guns about a boat swollen
 Back arms tatted, so tweed can get gatted
 Cavi, water, weed or speed, what you need? 'Cause I have it
 So come through, run through an' uhh, smell the vapors
 Won't be no set trip if it's all about paper
 Down with the Lynch Mob, I can't go wrong
 Well known an' it's on bankin' corners in my Brougham
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
 Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
 Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's
 Mack 10, Westside, Foe Life an' we out