me" "How you like me now, cause I'm real" "How you like me" "How you like me now, cause I'm real" "How you like me" [Chorus] [Verse 1: Rob G] Now tell
thuggin But I'm feeling on the way you roll And I'd be nothing without you Here by my side Just know I'll always be down [repeat] [Rob G:] Now shes
(feat. Mitchy Slick & WC) [Chorus: Kane Beats] [Rob G:] "Reppin' my block" "Reppin'-reppin' my block" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" "Reppin
(feat. Lil Keke & Slim Thug) [Chorus: Kane Beats] [Rob G:] "Reppin' my block" "Reppin'-reppin' my block" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" "
Put it in the air" "Put it-put it in the air" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" [Verse 1: Rob G] You know The block repre-sentin' Fin' to go
a job, nigga" Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a nigga Simple and plain, my man scooped me in' a hooptie Whispered in his ear "This is what we got to do, G
and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon
smoking out to Cleveland We gotta get even Even if it means I got to stop a muthafucka from breathin' And I'm waitin' for niggas to plot to rob me Nigga
Haters all try to come fuck with the gust Well wanna test these nutz G you aint ready But do what chu got to do I'll rob you fools I'll cruse till grim
B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with us Black Rob and Eight ball down with us M.J.G.
, mad traffic, the first of the month It was me, Chep, Bizzy and Hit B.G. and Lickalone and yeah I think Earth was there and shit And a few other niggaz
[Crowd Chanting]: SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! [Chorus: Crowd Chanting] (Sample of "It Takes Two" by Rob Base & DJ
In That Ass Like Its Preperation H . Jason Fox Is On The Case I Spray Guns Off In The Street Im On Top Like A 1 Sauce See Im A True G Who Went To Shoot
Call for soopman luva on line 3- Well who the fuck is it? -Her name is Hurricane G- What up G? [Hurricane G] They tryin to lock me up G I can't do time
' cats about yours, it's all about claws Beggin', scratchin', weighin' and matchin' You stayin' with the batch, and playin' with what you catchin' Do unto others, as you would have others
Tell 'em what we do in here, dangerous Get some drums from a break and then break yo ass You want beats from the crew? We'll take yo cash Five G's for
fuckin with some real O.G's Bitch please Bitch please, get down on your motherfuckin knees We came to get the motherfuckin G's Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G
ain't seen a crew genius Murder whoever's between us, pack your heaters Keep it close, you can't beat us While your whole crew treat us like G's, you