G is for girl like gangsta
G is for girl like gangsta
Where I fit in, is G

‘A’ is what the boys say when they callin’ me,
‘B’uzzin’ all around me like a ‘B’ee
They must be trippin’ when they follow me,
Boy I don’t answer nothin’ but ‘C’
Talkin’ if you’re ridin’ on ‘D’s,
But i can’t call you,
‘D’addy if your tank is on ‘E’
Little fella ‘F’in wit me.
Show me some respect cause babyboy I’m a ‘G’

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Style of your hair,
shape of your eyes and your nose,
the way you stare
As if you see, right through to my soul,

It’s your left hand and the way
that it’s not quite as big as your right,
the way you stand in the mirror
before we go out at night
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