When You're a Gee Lyrics

Song	When You're a Gee
Artist	DJ Quik
Album	Way 2 Fonky
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	作词 : Blake, Milo, Strong, Whitfield
	When you a
	G, *******z wanna be like you
	Because a
	G has images what they look up to
	But some don't make it, so they takin' the funk
	They get hot and they be poppin' that gangsta junk
	But that ain't
	G, that ain't even close, nah that ain't ************t
	It ain't about who can bang or slang the most 'caine
	And ki's or
	O's, sport new clothes
	Or about who can ******* the most hoes'
	Cause it's a mind state, it's playin' it's manipulatin'
	It's winnin' from the freakin' and maneuverin' and then captivatin'
	Livin' the life that make the ******* wanna fiend and dream
	And all the jealous *******z mean and scheme
	And weak minor suckaz they wanna show they ass
	But a ******* like
	Quik'll check 'em real fast
	They don't know the real and so they quick to assume
	That's why they shut up when
	I enter the room 'cause
	I'm a GPlayin' tough
	But them *******z ain't really rough
	Creampuffs is a better word than tough
	When you a
	G, attention is yours
	When you demonstrate power
	And game the untrues imitate
	They get frustrated, they sock girls and slam doors
	But when you're a
	G you just check yours
	Takin' up the slack, all the way around
	And then my back got yours, then we ain't goin' down
	Like Playa
	Hamm said, it's the thing that
	I pray for
	And play for, that
	I slay for'
	Cause I'm the
	G when it comes to a funky track
	I'm the G when it comes to the whole sack
	I'm the G when it comes to decision makin'
	I'm the G that got all these *******z blinkin'
	I'm the G that's young and intimidatin'
	I'm the G never sprung got the ******* waitin'
	I'm the G suckaz fear because
	I'm strong
	And I'm the
	G, never standin' alone
	Fadin' 'em, left to right, front back to center
	I'm a natural born winner
	I got connects on a quest to be true
	So I won't teach you what
	I knowI'ma teach you what you know, yo
	My game is tight so if you're lookin' and listenin' and learnin'
	Apply it to yours and you'll earn respect in abundance
	And you can never be checked see
	When you're a mother******'
	GY'all better get hip
	And come off this trip
	Wit'cho [Unverified] killin' asses
	The G-ness, when you a
	G it's the description
	The suckaz are fearin' it'
	Cause in the mack they keep on hearin' it
	They wish they could neglect it
	But they can't so they disrespect it
	And when they run up, yeah they get chin checked
	When you a
	G, backs to backs never duckin'
	Suckaz freakin' yo' ******* though, dismissin' the hoes
	Before a bigga *******, when you a
	G you're the teacher
	Any other way that
	I coulda come just might not reach ya
	The G-ness, such as my gangsta mentality
	The G-ness, such is the greatness of my pals and me
	Destiny's testin', trueness of character
	Since I'm a
	G, ***** with my brothers that ***** with me
	Come to the
	Penthouse if you want if you aren't true
	And journey through the mind of a
	G since he ain't you
	It ain't just the mack or the sack or the strong back
	It ain't just the plain simple fact we got all that
	It ain't just the dead weight, that we droppin' daily
	Crews I don't forget, 'cause my memory don't fail me
	Those that know, know
	I know that they do
	Those who are wondering?(Mother******* you)
	I only owe to
	P.P.C. a chosen few
	I got players all around me, doin' what they want to
	The rise of the wise got suckaz droppin' like flies
	When you a
	G *******, peepin' the prize from these eyes
	Low down, *******z, what?
	Low down, *******z, what?
	Low down, *******z, what?
	*******z, what?
	*******z, hell yeah

	zuo ci : Blake, Milo, Strong, Whitfield
	When you a
	G, z wanna be like you
	Because a
	G has images what they look up to
	But some don' t make it, so they takin' the funk
	They get hot and they be poppin' that gangsta junk
	But that ain' t
	G, that ain' t even close, nah that ain' t t
	It ain' t about who can bang or slang the most ' caine
	And ki' s or
	O' s, sport new clothes
	Or about who can the most hoes'
	Cause it' s a mind state, it' s playin' it' s manipulatin'
	It' s winnin' from the freakin' and maneuverin' and then captivatin'
	Livin' the life that make the wanna fiend and dream
	And all the jealous z mean and scheme
	And weak minor suckaz they wanna show they ass
	But a like
	Quik' ll check ' em real fast
	They don' t know the real and so they quick to assume
	That' s why they shut up when
	I enter the room ' cause
	I' m a GPlayin' tough
	But them z ain' t really rough
	Creampuffs is a better word than tough
	When you a
	G, attention is yours
	When you demonstrate power
	And game the untrues imitate
	They get frustrated, they sock girls and slam doors
	But when you' re a
	G you just check yours
	Takin' up the slack, all the way around
	And then my back got yours, then we ain' t goin' down
	Like Playa
	Hamm said, it' s the thing that
	I pray for
	And play for, that
	I slay for'
	Cause I' m the
	G when it comes to a funky track
	I' m the G when it comes to the whole sack
	I' m the G when it comes to decision makin'
	I' m the G that got all these z blinkin'
	I' m the G that' s young and intimidatin'
	I' m the G never sprung got the waitin'
	I' m the G suckaz fear because
	I' m strong
	And I' m the
	G, never standin' alone
	Fadin' ' em, left to right, front back to center
	I' m a natural born winner
	I got connects on a quest to be true
	So I won' t teach you what
	I knowI' ma teach you what you know, yo
	My game is tight so if you' re lookin' and listenin' and learnin'
	Apply it to yours and you' ll earn respect in abundance
	And you can never be checked see
	When you' re a mother'
	GY' all better get hip
	And come off this trip
	Wit' cho Unverified killin' asses
	The Gness, when you a
	G it' s the description
	The suckaz are fearin' it'
	Cause in the mack they keep on hearin' it
	They wish they could neglect it
	But they can' t so they disrespect it
	And when they run up, yeah they get chin checked
	When you a
	G, backs to backs never duckin'
	Suckaz freakin' yo' though, dismissin' the hoes
	Before a bigga , when you a
	G you' re the teacher
	Any other way that
	I coulda come just might not reach ya
	The Gness, such as my gangsta mentality
	The Gness, such is the greatness of my pals and me
	Destiny' s testin', trueness of character
	Since I' m a
	G, with my brothers that with me
	Come to the
	Penthouse if you want if you aren' t true
	And journey through the mind of a
	G since he ain' t you
	It ain' t just the mack or the sack or the strong back
	It ain' t just the plain simple fact we got all that
	It ain' t just the dead weight, that we droppin' daily
	Crews I don' t forget, ' cause my memory don' t fail me
	Those that know, know
	I know that they do
	Those who are wondering? Mother you
	I only owe to
	P. P. C. a chosen few
	I got players all around me, doin' what they want to
	The rise of the wise got suckaz droppin' like flies
	When you a
	G , peepin' the prize from these eyes
	Low down, z, what?
	Low down, z, what?
	Low down, z, what?
	z, what?
	z, hell yeah

	zuò cí : Blake, Milo, Strong, Whitfield
	When you a
	G, z wanna be like you
	Because a
	G has images what they look up to
	But some don' t make it, so they takin' the funk
	They get hot and they be poppin' that gangsta junk
	But that ain' t
	G, that ain' t even close, nah that ain' t t
	It ain' t about who can bang or slang the most ' caine
	And ki' s or
	O' s, sport new clothes
	Or about who can the most hoes'
	Cause it' s a mind state, it' s playin' it' s manipulatin'
	It' s winnin' from the freakin' and maneuverin' and then captivatin'
	Livin' the life that make the wanna fiend and dream
	And all the jealous z mean and scheme
	And weak minor suckaz they wanna show they ass
	But a like
	Quik' ll check ' em real fast
	They don' t know the real and so they quick to assume
	That' s why they shut up when
	I enter the room ' cause
	I' m a GPlayin' tough
	But them z ain' t really rough
	Creampuffs is a better word than tough
	When you a
	G, attention is yours
	When you demonstrate power
	And game the untrues imitate
	They get frustrated, they sock girls and slam doors
	But when you' re a
	G you just check yours
	Takin' up the slack, all the way around
	And then my back got yours, then we ain' t goin' down
	Like Playa
	Hamm said, it' s the thing that
	I pray for
	And play for, that
	I slay for'
	Cause I' m the
	G when it comes to a funky track
	I' m the G when it comes to the whole sack
	I' m the G when it comes to decision makin'
	I' m the G that got all these z blinkin'
	I' m the G that' s young and intimidatin'
	I' m the G never sprung got the waitin'
	I' m the G suckaz fear because
	I' m strong
	And I' m the
	G, never standin' alone
	Fadin' ' em, left to right, front back to center
	I' m a natural born winner
	I got connects on a quest to be true
	So I won' t teach you what
	I knowI' ma teach you what you know, yo
	My game is tight so if you' re lookin' and listenin' and learnin'
	Apply it to yours and you' ll earn respect in abundance
	And you can never be checked see
	When you' re a mother'
	GY' all better get hip
	And come off this trip
	Wit' cho Unverified killin' asses
	The Gness, when you a
	G it' s the description
	The suckaz are fearin' it'
	Cause in the mack they keep on hearin' it
	They wish they could neglect it
	But they can' t so they disrespect it
	And when they run up, yeah they get chin checked
	When you a
	G, backs to backs never duckin'
	Suckaz freakin' yo' though, dismissin' the hoes
	Before a bigga , when you a
	G you' re the teacher
	Any other way that
	I coulda come just might not reach ya
	The Gness, such as my gangsta mentality
	The Gness, such is the greatness of my pals and me
	Destiny' s testin', trueness of character
	Since I' m a
	G, with my brothers that with me
	Come to the
	Penthouse if you want if you aren' t true
	And journey through the mind of a
	G since he ain' t you
	It ain' t just the mack or the sack or the strong back
	It ain' t just the plain simple fact we got all that
	It ain' t just the dead weight, that we droppin' daily
	Crews I don' t forget, ' cause my memory don' t fail me
	Those that know, know
	I know that they do
	Those who are wondering? Mother you
	I only owe to
	P. P. C. a chosen few
	I got players all around me, doin' what they want to
	The rise of the wise got suckaz droppin' like flies
	When you a
	G , peepin' the prize from these eyes
	Low down, z, what?
	Low down, z, what?
	Low down, z, what?
	z, what?
	z, hell yeah

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