Lyrics

Now only I could tranquilize your mind and paralize your spine by doin' this one track at a time, I reached my prime, and now I'm reachin out for what's mine, the right to be king of these tight ass rhymes, I'm investin time to reach my limit, I don't ever be bullshittin and this ain't no gimmick, I've dealt with critics and all in all they must admit it, I'm tight and I'm right in the limelight, spinnin on them low pro's, I got the game froze up, thinkin I'm gonna change my style bitch, now hold up, I had em steady rollin, had their dome swollen by the havoc that I've unleashed, but you don't know that I'm, sick of wastin my time with all you gold diggers, I'm a go getter, but I ain't never gonna forget that I'm, straight from the hood, straight up off the block, where the most fame that my name has is with the cops, I'm tryin to keep my homies out the heat of the streets, but only god knows when I'm gonna reach my peak, I only speak on real shit, I don't care if you feel it but at least you know who's gonna bring you the realness

Chorus:
(Tha G-O-Dub) who be ridin by high?
(Tha G-O-Dub) dippin down the 35?
(Tha G-O-Dub) who's straight from the hood?
(Tha G-O-Dub) always up to no good?

Keep quiet court is now in session, judge and jury may I have your attention? Did I forget to mention, that I stay loc'ed up, and I won't hesitate to leave a mothafucker smoked up? Momma didn't raise no fool, she raised two, and now we the tightest mothafuckin' crew and we 'bout to take over the world with one mic, one joint, one light, one chance just to get it right, welcome to the I-N-S-T-I-T-U-T-I-O-N and now you'll see, this ain't no movie, it ain't no script, it's all real like the blood on my fingertips, ain't it some shit, how they judge a book by its cover? well I aint no undertaker but I'm quick to take you under, quick to make you wonder what I'm thinkin next, y'all can hate me til my death cause I'ma be cashin checks, yes I'ma be snappin necks, I'ma be pappin techs, until the player hatin ceases, you ain't seen shit yet, so keep your eyes open as I unleash the wrath, yo, who the last man standin in the aftermath? Tha G-O-Dub

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