The Godfather

Lyrics

Ntro: All hail your Majesty Cuhz comin' close to thee is a fallacy I blow minds like the best Hashish And got skill call it 7th Dan Mastery Sit on my throne in luxuries lap Get on my level or fall the fuck back Arrest the cardiac then resuscitate that I am the face of the game so you should face facts……and Hook: Throw your hands in the air Wave them mother fuckers like you just don't care (unh) It's big money over here Soon as I appear haters fall to the rear I got one aim, one flame When they talk about the great they speak one name (GR) In the lanes grippin' wood grain Bow down before the King and kiss the pinky ring Verse one: All eyes on the franchise Prime-time high step down the side line Big chief, big boy spits ruthless 'Bout to show you who the truth is Speak the language of the Deuce'z Excuse my arrogance But there will be no comparison I'm on the highway of life barrelin', no holds barred Soles never touch ground I'm in orbit with the stars (unh) Groove is a model of success I give the game life without me there's no breath No stress just Grand-Daddy Purp No flaws in the ice in the paper I'm immersed Bear witness to the screen-play Every portrait is a masterpiece and I am the sensei Bow down before the deity Cuhz my Uzi weighs a ton I'm the new Public Enemy (yes) Hook: Throw your hands in the air Wave them mother fuckers like you just don't care (unh) It's big money over here Soon as I appear haters fall to the rear I got one aim, one flame When they talk about the great they speak one name (GR) In the lanes grippin' wood grain Bow down before the King and kiss the pinky ring Verse two: I got you in the cross-hairs like a sniper then I strike ya Like a Viper time to pay the piper Pay the price, I bless souls every time I bless the mic My lyrics are the guiding light Mad dog off the leash got rabies That means I'm certified crazy Two times for the hood it's the crim..i..nim….inal With the dime piece entourage (follow me now) The pack leader clap heaters drinkin' Louie by the liter Doin' doughnuts in a V12 two seater (unh) Groove's the man with the master-plan Cuhz gettin' paper is the only thing I understand And money speaks my language so we conversate in depth No deficit pockets never recess (unh) No drought cuhz I stay on deck And nigga on base so I pitch mine from the stretch Hook: Throw your hands in the air Wave them mother fuckers like you just don't care (unh) It's big money over here Soon as I appear haters fall to the rear I got one aim, one flame When they talk about the great they speak one name (GR) In the lanes grippin' wood grain Bow down before the King and kiss the pinky ring Throw your hands in the air Wave them mother fuckers like you just don't care (unh) It's big money over here Soon as I appear haters fall to the rear I got one aim, one flame When they talk about the great they speak one name (GR) In the lanes grippin' wood grain Bow down before the King and kiss the pinky ring