Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
[Violent J]
Ya don't need to know the hydro I grow
Many trips back and forth to the liquor store
I can't cope, I'm a known ass pimp
Camel clutch ya ass back bend ya spine like shrimp
I'mma Juggla, even though I can't juggle shit
I blow blunts in airplanes while you smuggle shit
The secrets out..I live life like a ruler
yet still quick to stab yo ass like Abdullah
[Colton Grundy]
For some Colton Grundy
G from the flow up
Ask anybody I battle they got tore up
If I show up, dressed to impress bowtie
With a watermelon blunt packed to the max with shuteye
Why must I...chase the cat
Cause when it comes to the hood rats,
I been in and up and outta that
Dead ass G, coming from the D-E-T
and all you hoes ain't down with me
Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
[Madrox]
We like the secret to the game
Inner circle if you ain't down with us
it's so hard to remember your name
I got respect for the game and all the people with drive
There's gonna be songs like this here
(that keeps shit alive)
I'm like an addict to bust the beats in half
with this rap flow
I'm chunky in every way, people call me Fatso
So let go, all of you hoes claiming the game
Let me get my foot in the door,
it ain't never gon' be the same
[Monoxide]
If ya talk, you get your neck slit
You better walk to the back, before I go for the axe
and let my tech sit
You dead bitch..giving out my transcript
tellin' all ya homies how to
(hatchet while I'm playin' shit)
Abandon ship there's a hole in your boat
Talking never floods now there's a hole in your throat
Now you're speaking aloud
Cause I diminished your mod
When I see you I'mma finish the job
Ya little bitch!
Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
Here go a message to ya hoes
(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)
And I suppose
(That everybody ain't a G,
but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)
Gon' Keep that our Lil' Secret
Gon' Keep that our LIl' Secret
