[Intro: Marvelous Bless] Yeah... Ghetto Government Marvelous... Bless... We do what the fuck we want? You heard me? Nigga... let's go... Yo... huh
[Chorus: Marvelous Bless] Get bucked and get hit, what, now or never Four fifths and long sense, burn through your leather You couldn't stop this, niggas seeing more cheddar Laying back, my whole click eating mo' better Get bucked and get hit, what, now or never Four fifths and long sense, burn baby burn You couldn't stop this, niggas seeing more cheddar Laying back, my whole click, yo
[Hook: Hell Razah] It go pop-pop-pop, when you shot, whose to blame? Headlines, front page, Ghetto Gov's the name It's Razah Rubies, GG's the game Yours truly, yo GG ya flame
[Hell Razah] On the dirty blocks of Red Hook, we learned to get our first checkbook Be a crook, let the cocaine cook Little brothers turn to workers, cops draw guns So they can search us, and question us about the murders Til we figure, why, God cursed us And that this wicked world was never worth us We show respect, to the ones who birthed us Took care of us, on welfare, we grown now, belchin' from beers Smoke weed in the project stairs Half my peers, got hit with like, fifteen years And the age we was at, was like, sixteen years Graves is callin', open it, for slaves to fall in As the ghetto take the lives of those, made for ballin' Layin' in coffin, cries to the church organ Some will hustle til six in the morning, just for the fortune For a new whip, invented for flossin' Cop the Benz, from the auto auction, we broke his window with a piece of porcelein Stay strapped for ya jealousy cats Lay they heads, same place they do they felonies at You ain't the only one who sell crack, or got gats Alotta niggas got that, some left with death and never got back Some will cock back, and pop that, so pop shit without that Be careful what you follow if you ain't about that
[Chorus 2X]
[Marvelous Bless] Who am I? Accumulate weight T circulate the great, capitalize your face, that state Bless 'em son, the raw lyricist nigga, feeling this papa They fearing us, pockets thick like this You funny style, bitch love me long time, got a purpose on this Earth Take yours for what it's worth, keep mines, Government style Now something proper, you ain't seen in a while, hah Sure shot, New York, what, seeing the ball drop Bringing the raw hop, hustling hip hop The west is feeling us, the east we won't stop You can take it there, if you think he better than bring him here I handle mines, sounding like a flat poor dime This is Marvelous time, and I'mma starve for mine Let the gem shine, think I'm getting stuck for mine You got me fucked up, my whole click, waiting for you dicks Send a cute four-fifth with dark tints and four fifths No talking, hit you in your spine, no more walking Cock back the loss, and let 'em play a coffin Nigga respect me, I give your right eye, a black eye Like I'm a lefty, you bleeding with a buck fifty And that's a pity, a damn shame, playing this game Look what happened to them cats just for saying my name Now we got your bitch, in the cubby, running the train I'mma get her pussy, papi, yo it's never the name Marvelous, who you think it is? Run in your crib Looking for the wiz, tying up your wife and kids I handle my biz, eating out your Kenmore 'fridge While you, praying for sympathy, hoping you live, what?
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[Chorus: Marvelous Bless] Get bucked and get hit, what, now or never Four fifths and long sense, burn through your leather You couldn't stop this, niggas seeing more cheddar Laying back, my whole click eating mo' better Get bucked and get hit, what, now or never Four fifths and long sense, burn baby burn You couldn't stop this, niggas seeing more cheddar Laying back, my whole click, yo
[Hook: Hell Razah] It go pop-pop-pop, when you shot, whose to blame? Headlines, front page, Ghetto Gov's the name It's Razah Rubies, GG's the game Yours truly, yo GG ya flame
[Hell Razah] On the dirty blocks of Red Hook, we learned to get our first checkbook Be a crook, let the cocaine cook Little brothers turn to workers, cops draw guns So they can search us, and question us about the murders Til we figure, why, God cursed us And that this wicked world was never worth us We show respect, to the ones who birthed us Took care of us, on welfare, we grown now, belchin' from beers Smoke weed in the project stairs Half my peers, got hit with like, fifteen years And the age we was at, was like, sixteen years Graves is callin', open it, for slaves to fall in As the ghetto take the lives of those, made for ballin' Layin' in coffin, cries to the church organ Some will hustle til six in the morning, just for the fortune For a new whip, invented for flossin' Cop the Benz, from the auto auction, we broke his window with a piece of porcelein Stay strapped for ya jealousy cats Lay they heads, same place they do they felonies at You ain't the only one who sell crack, or got gats Alotta niggas got that, some left with death and never got back Some will cock back, and pop that, so pop shit without that Be careful what you follow if you ain't about that
[Chorus 2X]
[Marvelous Bless] Who am I? Accumulate weight T circulate the great, capitalize your face, that state Bless 'em son, the raw lyricist nigga, feeling this papa They fearing us, pockets thick like this You funny style, bitch love me long time, got a purpose on this Earth Take yours for what it's worth, keep mines, Government style Now something proper, you ain't seen in a while, hah Sure shot, New York, what, seeing the ball drop Bringing the raw hop, hustling hip hop The west is feeling us, the east we won't stop You can take it there, if you think he better than bring him here I handle mines, sounding like a flat poor dime This is Marvelous time, and I'mma starve for mine Let the gem shine, think I'm getting stuck for mine You got me fucked up, my whole click, waiting for you dicks Send a cute four-fifth with dark tints and four fifths No talking, hit you in your spine, no more walking Cock back the loss, and let 'em play a coffin Nigga respect me, I give your right eye, a black eye Like I'm a lefty, you bleeding with a buck fifty And that's a pity, a damn shame, playing this game Look what happened to them cats just for saying my name Now we got your bitch, in the cubby, running the train I'mma get her pussy, papi, yo it's never the name Marvelous, who you think it is? Run in your crib Looking for the wiz, tying up your wife and kids I handle my biz, eating out your Kenmore 'fridge While you, praying for sympathy, hoping you live, what?
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