refused, then sent back to my cell And from next time, a poet's memoirs from jail [Chorus] [Steve G

B.G. [Talking] Don't fuck with me Tellin' ya Verse One: B.G. Nigga better tighten up Before my

I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thuging I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling [Verse 2

.) Steve Forbert Welk Music (ASCAP)/ Rolling Tide Music (ASCAP)

[Master G] I am the king of the rappin thing But love, is really my game And when it comes

your hands Ahh fly guys, clap your hands [Master G] Well if you're feeling alright and you think you

! Wowowowowowwowowowowowowowowowowow!! [Chorus] [Master G] Like Kemosabi, of course it's me I'm better known as the Master G A firing

, or any side of me Just do it till your satisfied, ain't no difference G-style party crowd is all

the break of dawn i said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e i said i go by the unforgettable name of the man

Definitely on the G-Funk vibe This rap shit got my own cactuses Like we never slept on the same