[Intro]
The Los Angeles Lakers

[Chorus]
I’m a Gee
Imma muthafucking Gee
Imma natural born mothafucking Gee
Yeah, I’m a natural born Gee
Since the age of 3, mothafucka

[Verse 1]
Look I’m all for the gram
I’m everywhere n***a like bikes in Amsterdam
This the form of pure range off the page
Calypso n***a, live on stage
Yeah flaming, aiming and banging
Remaining aiming for paper relinquished back
From the flammers for principals
We live in war
Two of these shell shocking nickles in a four
I was raised to push lines constant
Make sure everybody knows what I represent
Gang bang, it’s nothing but a thang
Fire all filled with propane

[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Try to separate us
I’m the greatest, we murder these invaders
Alligator paper chasers
Aces, poetry, races, trade places
More money, houses the size of glaziers
I’m a Gee
Rider, nothing but a quoter
Hammer, cock and logger
White widow smoker , halogenic not a gimmick
All for the spanish relentless mega super soaker

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
You can run but you can’t hide
You can come, but you can’t ride
Caz you not a rider, a murder for hire
This is my game mothafucka I born for the fire
Malachi fluke this is what we on
Redemption henchman children of the corn
Real gangsta shit the new Donald Goines
Read my book n***a you know where I’m goin
N***a my shit’s precious like unicorn
If I get knocked out n***as try to start growing
This is what I’m knowing D.O. double G P O-ing
You ain't the improvement we showing that
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