Welcome to my show. This song is really slow.
Where did the bass go? I'll show ya, let's go!

Hear the kick shouting BAM. Feel the snare hit, SLAM.
I don't give a damn, Now pump up the bass JAM.

Dear Steam, I have a dream:
Writing this letter while eating some cream.
Winner team joining the other team.

This is going bad, but I blame it on my aim.
I feel it is time to switch a lil game.
I think i forgot to mention my name:
It's Lill nigga G and I bring me my fame.

Playing some L4D2, killing a witch.
Wishing i could one-button and do a game-switch.
Teamkilling ma teammate leaving him in a ditch.
Did i tell ya im rich, i've got a thin bitch!

So here it is, the solution for you:
Help me out, and the rest of ma crew.
Or dunno what the fuck ima do.
You better watch out cause niggers are blue!

Now it's time for some apple pie.
Killing all kinds a zombies while shouting DIE!
I'm telling ya guys this is true, not a lie.
Best wishes Lill G, i see you, good bye!

so, watchu gonna do when they come for you. You best be running boy, cause this is ma crew.
If you wanna stay and hang we'll smoke a joint or two. This ain't no lie boy, this is all very true!

I'm the nigga with the biggest cock
Everyone knows that here on da block
When tha girls see it they go in to shock
If they try to bite i pull my glock
I shoot my seemen all around the clock
Yeah I'm lill nigga G and im here to roock

Move to da beat, it's like a dough
Nice and slow, this bitch got flow
Been doin it for years so yeah I'm pro
But if I ain't got Krangsta there aint no show!


All ma niggaz in diz joint
Don't disapoint
We gon rock this block
til you go into shock
Don't pull yo glock

just do da jock
We gon keep doin this
till we reach the top
Them hataz gon see
why we'll neva stop!

Get hustlin' nigga, get paid
Makin money boy, now you're made
Rollin down the street, smokin weed all day
We be hustlin' all night nigga, sellin' that yay

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Im a member of a gangster-squad
droping sick beats, in my motherfucking ipod
Ima tell you right here, it ain't nothing odd
you can hear by these rhymes that i am a god

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aiight this ya boy straight from the underground.
delivering sick beats with the craziest sound.
sick rhymes, badass beat, it's the best combination
this goes out to everyone the nation:

Aight this boy lill G straight from the streets
Got my pumpshogun, glock n' bling 2 ma feets
Patrollin through the hood smokin morninwood
We be hatin like bustas on them boys in blue
Corupt pigs, with ugly wigs you know they aint good

got ma nigga reed
smokin dat weed
all ma grand hustlaz
shootin up bustaz

blingin mah grillz
poppin them pillz
all them killz
Still payin my billz


flashy cars n flashy clothes
that's what you need to get them hoes
They all diggin mah flashy chains
Showin off mah big cash gains

don't stay of drugz
but stay of school
cuz that's what it takes
to be cool