Lyrics:

When you a G, niggaz wanna be like you

because a G has images that they look up to

but some don't make it, so they fakin the funk

They get hot and they be poppin that gangsta junk

but that ain't G, that ain't even close, nah that ain't shit

It ain't about who can bang or slang the most 'caine

and ki's or O's, sport new clothes

or about who can fuck the most hoes

Cause it's a mind-state, it's playin it's manipulatin

It's winnin from the freakin and manuervin and then captivatin

Livin the life that make the bitches wanna fiend and dream

and all the jealous niggaz mean and scheme

And weak minor suckaz they wanna show they ass

but a nigga like Quik'll check em real fast

They don't know the real and so they quick to assume

that's why they shut up when I enter the room

cause I'm a G



'Playin tough..

but them niggaz ain't really rough..

CREAMPUFFS is a better word than tough!'



[DJ Quik]

When you a G, attention is yours when you demonstrate power

and game the untrues imitate

They get frustrated, they sock girls and slam doors

but when you're a G you just check yours

Takin up the slack, all the way around

and then my back got yours, then we ain't goin down

Like Playa Hamm said, it's the thing that I pray for

and play for, that I slay for

Cause I'm the G when it comes to a funky track

I'm the G when it comes to the whole sack

I'm the G when it comes to decision makin

I'm the G that got all these niggaz blinkin

I'm the G that's young and intimidatin

I'm the G never sprung got the bitches waitin

I'm the G suckaz fear because I'm strong

and I'm the G, never standin alone

Fadin em - left to right, front back to center

I'm a natural born winner

I got connects on a quest to be true

so I won't teach you what I know;

I'ma teach you what YOU KNOW - yo

My game is tight so if you're lookin and listenin and learnin

apply it to yours and you'll earn respect in abundance

And you can never be checked see

when you're a motherfuckin G



'Y'all better get hip..

and come off this trip..

wit'cho ?? killin asses'



[Playa Hamm]

The G-ness, when you a G it's the description

The suckaz are fearin it, cause in the mack they keep on hearin it

They wish they could neglect it

but they can't so they disrespect it

and when they run up, yeah they get chin-checked

When you a G, backs to backs never duckin

Suckaz freakin yo' bitches though, dismissin the hoes

before a bigga nigga, when you a G you're the teacher

Any other way that I coulda come just might not reach ya

The G-ness, such as my gangsta mentality

The G-ness, such is the greatness of my pals and me

Destiny's testin, trueness of character

Since I'm a G, fuck with my brothers that fucks with me

Come to the Penthouse if you want if you aren't true

and journey through the mind of a G since he ain't you

It ain't just the mack or the sack or the strong back

It ain't just the plain simple fact we got all that

It ain't just the dead weight, that we droppin daily

Crews I don't forget, cause my memory don't fail me

Those that know know I know that they do

Those who are wondering? (Motherfuck you)

I only owe to P.P.C. - a chosen few

I got Players all around me, doin what they want to

The rise of the wise got suckaz droppin like flies

when you a G nigga, peepin the prize from these eyes



'Low down.. niggaz' 'What?'

'Low down.. niggaz' 'What?'

'Low down.. niggaz' 'What?'

'Niggaz..' 'What?'

'Niggaz..' 'Hell yeah!'