[Verse 1: Boogie]
I walk on the concrete
Where every enemy is trying to be a threat to me
Who the fuck can I trust in the year 2004?
I got my heater, I can't take it no mo'
I got to attack like osama
So call 911 tell them busters to bring the guns
They can't fuck with me
You know who I be
Layin' in the cut, so fresh and so clean
Smoking big fat blunts of some Mexico
I never fuck with some stress
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes, I don't care if you don't lovе me
Or try to above the B-Doublе to the O-G-I-E
I ignite smooth flows, ain't no stopping me
When I make moves, I'm making history with my delivery
Bitches be like "Boogie, give me some more lyrics"
Cause I love the way you spit it
I say it's just that g shit, in my genes
I rap on them streets where the grass is green
Affiliated with the best, so fuck yo life
Boogie will take your wife, I ain't nothing nice
It's that g shit in my bones
Saying fuck that hoe, I'd rather blow some dro, g shit
[Chorus: Boogie]
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me (uh-huh)
[Verse 2: Dyablo]
En estas calles de concreto, donde yo me encuentro
La cina droga de el profeta, en renacimiento
Trayando quardas, te aviso no salgas
Por donde cabalgas yo te espero bien armado
Con mis dos escuadras
Es mi sangre de azteca, orgullo guerrillero
Lo que circula por mis venas y mi cuerpo entero
Un buscado fatal, eres mi prisionero
Le vale madre la vida, no importa si yo muero
Tengo mujeres en todo ciudades y estados
Vendiendo droga en carritos de raspados
Destrozados, y de pistando a la peje-ere
Voz burlando a gueyes no me importan que se apere
[?] ilegal, azteca original
Yo preparado, siempre listo tengo el a cenar
Con dos tequilas pa entrar en calor
Órale putos dan de huevos que llegó su temor ha ha
[Chorus: Boogie]
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me (uh)
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me (uh-huh)
[Verse 3: Boogie]
Bitches wanna act innocent and sweet
Knowing damn well, that they like to freak, uh
Quit acting, you know really want it
Money hungry hoes, quick to jump up on it
Bitches, get no play from me
I ain't got time to get played like a dummy
Shit ain't funny, I seen this bitch trying to plot and scheme
She giving me the ass, she don't get shit from me
That's how the games gonna be
I got to get mines, stay on the grind
Sport blue apparel, SD stilo
Never run out of bud, cause I pack kilos
Mobbing through hole and daytons be shining
Foos hate on me cause I get the finest
Up in the club, pocket full of dubs
Looking for a slut, g shit I be living it up
To the fullest, gats I pull it
Leaving bustas clueless, when I do this
Everywhere I go, they jockin' that g shit
I bring it, so homie best believe me
I got haters catching vapors
Southern Cali gave me clout
So now you muthafuckas know what I'm all about
Weed, dubs and hoes
And VIP, B-Double O-G-I-E
[Chorus: Boogie]
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me (uh)
I know you like that g shit (uh)
I know you feel that g shit (what)
Kill that mess and save it for them guppies
No love to hoes
I don't care if you don't love me (uh-huh)
