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Artist: Webbie Song: G Shit lyrics Album: Savage Life
(intro:) yeah trill entertainment young savage i'm all the way gangsta i heard they wanted g-shit well i'ma g it to you nigga (verse 1:) tell me what you know about me w.e.b.b.i.e a.k.a trill e.n.t young s.a.v.a.g.e nigga in the streets that where i be thats where im at cuz thats where i was way before the fuckin' rap cuz tryin' law cap get yo ass capped cuz or in the muthafuckin' trunk behind the speakaz i pack gatz like them old school beepaz bitch you got that work but you workin' them people yeah talkin' shit like a hoe about me huh so like a man i'ma murk you when i see ya catch yo bitch on that cell phone shoot up up her nokia you ain' stupid you got ears bitch you know i'm forreal get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that i feel slice yo ass all the way down from yo brain to yo ear (chorus:) you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya (verse 2:) i'm about business nigga an in the kitchen nigga got long bread i can hit you from long distance nigga i'ma bad bitch getta a picky picky nigga gotta have a straight face some ass and some titties nigga i'ma untamed gorilla cut throat mutha fucka threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles you don't wanna start nothing cuz the whole boot comin might ass well ask stevie wonder nigga i ain't seen nothing fuck another nigga business i'ma mind my own before i get in another nigga shit i'ma find my own yeah play with me and bullets slang like stones ain't no sense in wearing vestes cuz those bullets catch domes but cha know my vest i never leave without that since them pussy ass niggas tried to shoot in my chest we want that real gangsta shit that's what the real niggas stress put the savage in the mic it's a bet (chorus:) you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya (verse 3:) i ain't at home unless i'm right where the block at i keep a ghetto ass bitch out the projects don't sell weed cuz i smoke it bitch i sell crack don't buy pussy cuz it's free bitch i buy lacs i got stacks cuz i'm all about cake real niggas i done jacked real niggas bare face keep a mutha fucka k keep more than one clip i'ma mutha fuckin' playa i keep more than one bitch the real deal so they steal my shit it's all trill real rappers don't stop with these hits it comes to real i'm the realest i'm the trill familylidist you want gangsta shit so that's how you gone get it (chorus:) you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit you want g-shit shit well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya well i'ma give it to ya