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    Yeah, I sit back and ask myself
    A question, y'know what i'm sayin
    Nigga who's the G
    Is it him, is it me

    [BG Knocc Out]
    Who's the G
    Is it him, him or me
    I can tell you blind to the facts
    So you can not see
    But you better recognise
    What's infront of your eyes
    Putting the mash down on these bustas in 9-5
    Nigga, Compton style
    How you like me now
    If you can't fade these bustas
    Then you better run the town
    You thinks, when I was raised
    I was never taught to fight fair
    Blew up and grew up to be your worst nightmare
    Nigga I thought you knew
    That I wasn't the o-n-e, been bangin
    And givin up the hood since 83
    Did my first drive by, when I was only 8
    And when I turned 9, got in my first high speed chase
    In the blue IROC
    I had the cops on my jock
    Cos I was poppin shots
    At niggas on the next block
    Mark ass niggas is kinda bad for my health
    Next time you get a chance, ask yourself, nigga

    [Chorus X4]
    Who's the G, the K-N-O-double C, O-U-T
    So keep askin, and i'mma keep blastin

    [BG Knocc Out]
    Comin with that real
    Ain't no fakin or shakin
    Unlike these other punk motherfuckers perpatraitin
    Like they dogs and hogs
    And got the balls of a trojan
    But they get outta Dodge
    When they see me rollin
    Up they street
    Got the heat sittin on the front seat
    Niggas peep the BG
    And they begin to meet they fate
    Gettin ghost, cos they know
    That the gangsta be fucked with
    Cos when it's time to ride
    I'm tearing up shit
    Makin hits like the mob
    Quick to get the job done
    A superb hoodlum
    Disturbed, like the good son
    Come, come
    Watch a nigga get done, diddy, done
    I told you, that you can't get none
    You silly bum
    Stay down
    You can't deal, with the real
    So chill
    Take a look into the eyes of a nigga that kill
    No i'm not from Illtown
    But i'm down, with Naughty
    Next time you get the chance
    You better ask somebody

    [Chorus X4]

    [BG Knocc Out]
    I'm like Cube
    I act the fool
    When they tippin on the enemy
    Homicide is my tendency
    When i'm drunk of that henessy
    Niggas be
    All up on my set
    Takin smack, all behind a niggas back
    But they don't wanna scrap
    In the street, toe to toe
    Blow to blow, like some soldiers
    Nigga, and see whos standing when it's over
    You too thin to win
    I'mma check that chin
    When i'm finished
    You ain't never try to step again
    Or even try to come near
    The gangsta mack of the year
    'Who this nigga think he is'
    I'm that nigga who you fear
    Of a loc who ain't takin no shit
    And if you don't wanna get with you
    You better stay of my dick, nigga
    I'm rollin thick
    And my click, got my back
    Alert, and my studio is ready to attack
    And when you learn your lesson
    Bout steppin in my direction
    Take time out
    And ask yourself one question

    [Chorus till fade]

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