Can`t Keep A Gee Down Lyrics

Can`t Keep A Gee Down lyrics

[Jayo Felony]
G to the U to the A G E
Feel the pump on my set
Felon ego
make everybody jump
Your ass never seen the inside of a cellar
A million
dolla nigga bailin in Chuck Taylor's
you wanna stop the gangsta shit it
ain't happenin
Jumping out the fo' hittin switches then I'm
cappin
Rolling thru the set with blue rollers in a grudge
There's two of
my best homies gotta face the judge
Take the best deal let the mutherfucker
spit out
[ ? untranslated ? ]
I keep all your books on fat, it's a hooker
for some skeezers
Let your crops sprout like Jesuses
I'm coming from the
S-T-R double-E-T
Some pimp hoes jack fools and slang keys
Get me a
chicken cut it up into 36 pieces
Then serve it to your nephews and
nieces
You stepped on the wrong toe so let's clown
Back up off my gangsta
rap nuts you cant get a G down

Chorus: Jayo Felony

The parole
violator is coming from the perpetrator
If you dissing gangsta rap you gets
the pipe (4X)
It ain't time to preach fool it's time to fight

[Jayo
Felony]
Fuck all that preaching that shit cant save us(yeah)
Let my afro
grow like Angie Davis
Ain't shit you can say to let my g ?? back
I'm
letting off on my enemy aint showing no slack
It's a fact all snitches need
to be thrown in ditches
I sweat a loc for calling hooker hoe bitches
Your
girl introduced us she said you couldn't see him
Until I hopped my ass in the
motherfuckin BM
Now your on my nuts and my dick your suckin
Come in my
room 2 o'clock in the morning were gonna be fuckin
No kissin me, no pictures
and no concert tickets
Just a big ??? come lick it
Go ahead and call ?? I
got the hoe on tape
And I was fuckin her so I'm straight
Tyson got
railroaded for fuckin with them clowns
And he'll be the first to tell
you
you cant keep a G down

Chorus

[Jayo Felony]
I'm a G
with no fuckin direction
Just a ass full of dope and a strap for my
protection
Cutting bricks up slanging the rocks that i was holdin
Gotta
keep the flow up to keep with the jones
Until the whole block dried up I was
full of bank
And now we 40 deep in the motherfuckin holding
tank
California youth authority is my next trip
Skinheads and eses to the
bloods n crips
4 o clock in the morning with my shank
As I creep, comin
like Freddy Kruger fool don't fall asleep
After too many years,they straight
paroled me
You'll be back in two weeks the fuckin inmates told me
In your
cell you dropped your fuckin noodles
You was on it when you scene me on the
screen
and not on for Most Wanted
Now you wanna play that rule but you'se
a clown
You can't keep a G down

Chorus