i wanna know where the fuck are my down ass underground killas
takin' every damn thing in sight that's worth
somebody stabbin' you in the back
sometimes i feel that i can't eat
i've survived this long with a microphone
left hand on my nuts right grippin' a piece
so now i feel that i owe it to y'all
you're the reason that i'm here instead of dead and gone
and don't think that i'm here to stress you out
i just wanna let you know what i'm about
these are all the thangs that a g brangs
you can try to relax but this killa ain't like that
i'm relaxed like a motherfucka
walk away just keeping my cool
like i'm sneaking in line at a big venue
that's what the fuck i've been tryin' to say
me and my whole damn family actin' murderous ways
that's why we only gather once a year
because the world really can't afford to disappear
so now we all break bread
and the drama that i bring you will never forget
and the ones that's down no matter where you're at
i'm just here to let you know that i got your back
these are all the thangs that a g brangs
homie don't be slippin' actin' dumb
shove the pistol in your mouth
slightly quicker than some
the streets are talkin' i be listenin'
reppin' for my thugs who got nothin' to be fearin'
ask me if i ever been jacked
i've been screwed and taxed
some suckas with two little stripes to attack
by they bitch ass shouldas
you see me packin' a gun in the vest
now do your best to stay alive
i tell you one more time for all the foes of mine
ain't anybody gonna stop my shine
do the drive-bys bitch smackin' hoes and robberys
i do it for the streets and the money so respect me
these are all the thangs that a g brangs