Return of the "G"歌词

Return of the
Uh yeah
Yeah it goes like this right here
It's like err
Ni**as always be hollerin peace
Know i'm sayin
Peace my brutha peace this peace that
You know what i'm sayin but
Everytime I try to get a piece of mine
A ni**a try to get a piece of mine
So I gotta grab my piece
It's the return of the gangsta thanks ta
Them ni**as thats on that blow
That run up in yo
Crib which contains your lady
And an 8-month old
Child to raise plus you
Trru-blue bout this music but
They do not want to hear it
Because they'd rather be bouncin
And shootin and killin
And bouncin and sh*t
GET DOWN
Return of the gangsta thanks ta
Them ni**as who say you soft
And say yall be
Gospel rappin but they be steady
Clappin when you
Talk about b**ches and switches
And hoes and clothes
And w**d lets talk about time travelin
Rhyme javelin
Somethin mind unravelin
GET DOWN
Return of the gangsta thanks ta
Them ni**as who got them kids to buy an ounce but
Not enough to bounce them kids to the zoo
Or to the park
So they grow up in the dark never seein light
So they grow being like yo sorry a**
Robbin ni**as in broad a**daylight
GET DOWN
Return of the gangsta thanks ta
Them ni**as who get the wrong
Impression of expression
Then the question is Big Boi
What's up with Andre
Is he in a cult is he on dr*gs is he gay
When yall gunna break up
When yall gunna wake up
Ni**a i'm feelin better than ever
What's wrong wit you
You GET DOWN
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return
It's the return-turn-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn
It's the return return
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return
It's the return-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn
Yeh
Man a ni**a don't want no trrouble
A playa just wanna kick back
With my gators off
And watch my lil girl blow bubbles
But still ready to rhyme
Standin my ground never back down
Willin to rob steal and kill
Anything that threatens mine
But good luck couldn't be bought see
Many a fights had to be fought -G
For a ni**a to ride these vouges
Oh so close to the sidewalk
To be gawked at watch your side my ni**a
Cause we got gats
The first ni**a to buck
Gunna be the fist ni**a we at-tack
Don't want that but it comes though
Most of the time you don't know
Stickin together like flour and water to make that
Slow dough we worked for everything we have
And gunna stick up for eachother like we brothers
From another mother
Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny Glover
Strictly for the Caddy lovers
And never the nut-huggin punk mother f**kers
So quit spreadin them rumors
We ain't Club Nuvo
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return
It's the return-turn-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn
It's the return return
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return
It's the return-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return
It's the return-turn-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn
It's the return return
GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return
It's the return-turn
It's the return it's the return-turn