[ Featuring Ron-G ]
I got no time for games, I'm trying to get to stage
And radio play in this business
But I'm having all these shit for brains, falling off in my way
I'm bout to make these hoes pay what they weigh
Come pay witness to the 'Saviour of Game,' STL born and raised
Tactical and straight trained, half insane about this shit I'm doing
Winning the race, impossible to be faced, leaving you slapped with no taste
I got no pity for a shitty nigga
Playing like he brave cuzz he think I'm a punk
Gone head jump, watch you get f*cked up
Gone head front, watch yo ass get jumped
See yo ass get stumped, and laid out like a chump
Gone head fake if you think you'll get by
With no muthaf*cking heart, I'm gone watch yo ass fry
Gone head lie one more time to my eye
I'm gone flip a demon high and watch yo bitch ass die
So who's the boss of this place
So I can get in his face
And start to state my case
About why I'm just better than your
Favorite caked
Out Rapper that's fake
Can't hold their own weight
They gone shake when I blast the rhythm
Giving them hot
Poplock from the block
And it's never gone stop, till I drop
They here me, said I'm
Ready to pop
To get that number one spot
And ain't nobody gone top
What I'm doing, please believe me hoe
What these bitches doing, trying to fake on my mind
Trying to f*ck with my grind, your ass might die
We can get into it just as easy as the times
Gone step across the line, and watch me step on your spine
I don't give a f*ck, cuzz ain't no pussy in my blood
And I'm from a neighborhood that throw the first and last punch
So I'm gone tell you hoes exactly what the f*ck is up
Cuzz if you step, you might get stuck, so don't be pressing your luck
Bitch I'm a G, and game is something natural to me
I know what proper moves to make cuzz I was made in the streets
I can't do nothing but see life how a 'G' supposed to see
So I'm gone set this f*cking game back how it's supposed to be
Bitch I'm a G, and ain't no damn playing in me
Wasting my time is like a crime, hoe what you saying to me
Because I'm always bout my grind, nobody standing to me
Seeing me fall will never come, so don't be planning on the
You muthaf*cking haters better recognize the game
Cuzz if I flip it out insane, you might be missing your face
See really I ain't never had no patience anyway
If a nigga got a gun, then I'm gone blow yo ass away
I tell you, you ain't met the type of nigga like me
And you won't find another like me on my own damn streets
So gone about your business and just let my business G
Cuzz you ain't got no muthaf*cking body better than me
So who's the boss of this place
So I can get in his face
And start to state my case
About why I'm just better than your
Favorite caked
Out Rapper that's fake
Can't hold their own weight
They gone shake when I blast the rhythm
Giving them hot
Poplock from the block
And it's never gone stop, till I drop
They here me, said I'm
Ready to pop
To get that number one spot
And ain't nobody gone top
What I'm doing, please believe me hoe
Don't knock the beat, just ride with me
Cuzz you know that your best fellow ain't on level with G
And you know that you never ever could compare to me
So save your cash until I'm in your stores with my CD
Don't knock the beat, cuzz you know that you feeling it
The way that my rhymes ripping bitch you know that I'm killing it
The way that I time lyrics, to the beat is magnificent
You ain't seen my real shit yet, yo I just start getting serious
So who's the boss of this place
So I can get in his face
And start to state my case
About why I'm just better than your
Favorite caked
Out Rapper that's fake
Can't hold their own weight
They gone shake when I blast the rhythm
Giving them hot
Poplock from the block
And it's never gone stop, till I drop
They here me, said I'm
Ready to pop
To get that number one spot
And ain't nobody gone top
What I'm doing, please believe me hoe
