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letra de born 2 be "g" - coz (oakland)

[chorus]
see i be mobbin’ like a mothaf-cka every single day
now i (feelin’ so)
f-cked up off the dank and drank and stay
high ’til i die (really though)
see i was born to be a g f-ck ho’s and drink yo
now i’m (feelin’ slow)
f-cked up on life and i just don’t give a sh-t
(really though)

[verse 1]
now i’ma take ya on a trip down memory lane
when i first jumped into the game
g’s up all around my block you can’t
freeze up ’cause you might get shot
nineteen nine, know a youngsta step
with one thing on my mind and that’s the gang to rep
see my pops, pops was an o.g. gangsta
and my brother is quick to pull a blade and shank ya
i’m sixteen foo’ gots to be like this
[?] —–so throw on my k swizz
puttin’ on my mothaf-ckin’ pendleton
sellin’ bomb but nothin’ but nickels then
duo deuce on my side just in casе of fonk
’cause in the east oaktown n-ggas ain’t no punk
strivin’ for survival that’s thе way it’ll be
in the town where the folks born to be a g
[chorus]
see i be mobbin’ like a mothaf-cka every single day
now i (feelin’ so)
f-cked up off the dank and drank and stay
high ’til i die (really though)
see i was born to be a g f-ck ho’s and drink yo
now i’m (feelin’ slow)
f-cked up on life and i just don’t give a sh-t
(really though)

[verse 2]
young ass juvenile, yo don’t trip
coz gettin’ juiced of the gangsta sh-t
it’s like sat-rday mornin and the sun is beamin’
called up rein, yo wha’ts up wit’ the evenin’?
[?] come through in a ol school nova
talkin’ about where the f-ck to buy some yola
see we mob like that, and we rob like that
hittin’ donuts where all the f-ckin’ cops be at
then we slide out lookin’ for some b-tches
at they hide out so we can dig up in
went to the sto and bought some seagram’s gin
b-tches straight jucin’ of the true’s and vogues
and the paint that’s faked all around we go
back then this sh-t was like major dough
with the hook, slammin’ that gangsta spice
see it ain’t nothin’ like being a mothaf-ckin’ g
[chorus]
see i be mobbin’ like a mothaf-cka every single day
now i (feelin’ so)
f-cked up off the dank and drank and stay
high ’til i die (really though)
see i was born to be a g f-ck ho’s and drink yo
now i’m (feelin’ slow)
f-cked up on life and i just don’t give a sh-t
(really though)

[verse 3]
one, nine. nine, fo’ is the year i’m in
still a g until the f-ckin’ day it ends
n-ggas from my hood is on top of thangs
since some n-ggas that i know done got slained
and all my d-mn potnas roll in lexus coupes
havin’ ho’s b-tt naked hangin’ out the roof
livin’ like that fool you got’s to be a g
and respect on the streets like that man named clinton
three years done passed had a ho’ named jazz
came up and now i’m in the drop top jag
used to chase b-tches up and down the streets
nowadays i got them ho’s chasin’ me
it’s the same ol’ sh-t with my same ol’ clique
except every single it’s a different b-tch
hot shot n-gga goin’ turf to turf
coppin’ ki’s and steady being a mothaf-ckin’ g
[chorus]
see i be mobbin’ like a mothaf-cka every single day
now i (feelin’ so)
f-cked up off the dank and drank and stay
high ’til i die (really though)
see i was born to be a g f-ck ho’s and drink yo
now i’m (feelin’ slow)
f-cked up on life and i just don’t give a sh-t
(really though)

- coz oakland

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