G Style lyrics

Artist  : T Ice 
Song : G Style



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Talk:
Yeah! Rightabot now motherfuckers is
layin for a nigga like me Ice-T
to bust some
freesyle shit... but I don't do that
I just
cold lounge up here at the Ammo Dump with my
nigga
Alladin, SLJ, LP and my nigga Henry
G
Yeah, we do the shit like this

Verse
1:
The card after the ace is is deuce
So
cut the nigga loose on the 3
That's me
The
motherfuckin T
I got ride on my
surfboard
Rhyme hard
But only buy the shit
that I can't afford
That's
everything
That's why I ruck big fat
rings
Cause in the motherland gold is for
kings
I got backup to jack up
Punks who try
to act up
Do a world tour, watch the big bank
stack up
Motherfuckers get dropped wit the
quickness, ??
I got an ill left and a right
fist
Make mistakes and you'll lose or you
might die
Cause I'm the wrong Ice for your
bruise and that's no lie
Meanwhile the penile
is stacked to the top wit my niggas
Mostly for
squeezin triggas
I call em homies
Pigs call
em crooks
So I write and both and put bucks on
they books
I give a fuck about a cop or a
G-man
They all talk shit
Their breath
smellin like semen
I catch em in the alley all
alone
Put em in the prone
Pop! Pop! Pop! To
the dome

It's the G Style
Gangsta
Style

Cerse 2:
G Style, the gangsta
talk on the phone flex (?)
I got a teflon
.9
And it eats vest
I take a motherfucker
out quick
Just for talkin shit
Ride
Rolls
Catch hoes like a mitt
LA, Atlanta,
New York
Yo, my shit rocks
Chi-Town, Miami,
Detroit
I get much props
Because I roll with
the hardcore, gee
Every street's the same to
me
I don't bullshit
I don't quit
Writin
a rhyme fit
KKK pray each day
That I get
hit
Motherfuckers try to flip on the
Icepick
Move and slip
Close the eyes and
catch a fuckin clip
Not in the ghetto no more
but I do hang
Got a black game and it's sittin
on them thangs
I kick the game from the
street
Not the slamma
Tighten up my knockas
with a big lead hammer

It's the
G-Style
Gangsta Style

Verse 3:
Some
of the times I write my raps with extreme
speed
Some of the times I take the pen and
make pads bleed
My minds clicks to
Homocide
Bullets fly
Ladies cry
A lotta
people die
Some nights I can't write
Stare
at the blue lines, I think I'ma go blind
Then
the beat becomes me
Sit in the dark and write
a whole fuckin LP
G-Style, the gangsta
talk
Never near soft
Hard as a knockout
bout
It's no sellout
I keep crime in my
rhyme
Cause it's my thing
Packed with guns
and drugs and lots of street
slang
A-B-C-D-E-F, and L.A.P.D.
Words from
a motherfuckin O.G.
Ammo Dump pumps the sounds
that you bump in your trunk
So turn it up
punk
What'cha fraid of?
What'cha made
of?
Pull the pin
Set the grenade
off
Blastin sounds out ya jeep
On every
city street, nigga
Straight gangsta
beat

It's the G-Style
Gangsta
Style

Verse 4:
Many like to dress the
style and act hardcore
Many motherfuckers are
and they crack jaws
I like to lay in the cut
in a night club
Don't smoke bud
Drink
suds
But I gets loved, mack, cool
I scope
the freak with the mad backs
Hit her with the
gangsta style
Cool, relaxed, bam
Put her in
the Benz
Bump to short, let her know
Right
off the top, what's my sport
You think
long
You think wrong
You got it goin on,
baby doll
But I won't sing you no love
song
You either love me or you don't
You're
either rollin tonight or you won't
She likes
the style
Cause it don't bullshit
around
Tounge in my ear, real slow
And then
it went down
I gotta flip into a ill
mode
Pack a clip full of hype tracks and then
unload
Music for the hardcore beatdown
No
weak pop shit
Strictly underground
And if
you don't like the style, as I get wreck
Ease
back a nigga, catch a knife through the
neck

It's the G-Style 
Gangsta
Style

Talk:
Yeah, this is goin out to
all the hardcore motherfuckers 
out there
representin it. I'm talkin about the niggas out
there 
bringin the noise. Motherfuckers like
PE, my main nigga 
Ice Cube, the ghetto boy,
naughty by nature, 
EP motherfuckin MD, my
homegirls, yo, yo, and MC Light, 
that's a
fact, all to fuckin magnetics, BDP, my
nigga
Tim Doll, Eric P and my Kim, and my main
motherfucker from
up north to short. Yeah! The
G Style.
My name is Ice motherfuckin T, and
all you weak ass 
played out suckas, out there
talkin that weak soft ass shit, 
can kiss my
black ass.
This is G Style mothafucka!