| Shhhh, real G’s stay low
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| Real G’s stay low, shhhhhh
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| Time to get paid, tell me are you down
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| 500 pounds then we send it out of town
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| Get a big sack, flip that, 'til it’s all gone
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| Watch what you’re sayin, speak in codes on the phone
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| Ay, recognize game when you’re talkin to a killa
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| 45 a pound, I can hit you with the killa
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| Call my cousin Sauce when you ready with the scrilla
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| Got that new bomb shit, silverback gorilla
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| Wanna taste the product before you buy? |
| I’ll bring some
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| Got a snow bunny bitch, call her Mrs. Green Thumb
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| Cause all she do is grow weed baby
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| Bubble kush to that O.G. |
| baby
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| Threw a couple dollars into a medicinal clinic
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| Slang illegal weed, we on a mission to get it
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| Just give it a minute, the Benz’ll be kitted
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| The rims’ll be spinnin while the thickest pretty bitches are in it
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| Hustlers are color-blind, we unite (we unite)
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| My Mexican connects, always do me right
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| Got some bad ass chicas you should bring with through the studio
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| +Half Baked+ in this bitch, you know how the movie go
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| My iPhone ringin cause business is beautiful
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| Opportunity knockin so let my nigga through the do'
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| Yo, snitches thinkin I’m a rookie
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| I’ma put you in a hole deeper than your momma’s pussy
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| Shhhh, real G’s stay low
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| Make power moves but don’t let nobody know
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| Send a hundred pounds out of town, watch it go
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| Keep your mouth shut, if you’re snitchin you a ho (you a ho)
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| Shhhh, real G’s stay low
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| Make power moves but don’t let nobody know
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| Send a hundred pounds out of town, watch it go
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| Keep your mouth closed, if you snitch you a ho
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| Shhhh, if you snitch you a ho
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| Cops they be crooked, it’s me if you didn’t know
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| They ain’t tryin to save the hood by gettin rid of blow
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| They just want your black ass wearin them prison clothes
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| They gotta kill me, hope my mother say a prayer
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| Got a message for the governor and mayor, I’m a hustler and a player
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| Ask a brother if he care
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| about the laws you install, middle finger in the air (bitch)
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| Yeah, fuck the D.A. |
| and the judge
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| They ain’t go up in the PJ with the thugs
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| Or the C-A where the slugs go (pow!)
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| Make the noise in the hood
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| Wanna see a dead body, we some +Boyz N the Hood+
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| At the BET Awards, naked sleeve retarded
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| Somebody need work, had to leave when it started
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| Back then the West was such a dead market
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| I had to bounce like, «Fuck a red carpet»
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| I’m a hustler
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| Speak in codes on the phone man, haha
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| «There will be no prison, which will hold down our movement»
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| Huey P. Newton
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| I’m Crooked I, C.O.B. |
| is my religion
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| Hahaha, yeah, stop snitchin
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| Ya heard me? |
| Stop snitchin
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| Lot of you rappers got snitches around you, haha
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| Lot of you rappers got snitches around you
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| Why you think rappers keep goin to jail?
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| Stop snitchin nigga
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| Shhhh, keep your mouth shut
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| Shhhh, keep your mouth shut
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| You know why? |
| Real G’s stay low |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song G's Stay Low , by - Crooked I. Song from the album Million Dollar $tory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп