Gary Indiana Blues

Turning like a hurricane. Sleep inside this junkyard train. It's cold and I'm loosing my covers. She won't take me any further south. Than Gary Indiana blues.

Go Your Own Way

It's late at night,. I'm all alone,. I see your number on the telephone,. But I don't know what I should do,. If I pick it up,. If I let it ring,. I know it wont change a thing,.

Goldmine Junkie

One more drill. One more drill. One more drill. One more drill. One more drill. One more drill. . Always and forever. Forever and always, always together.

Go 2 War

[master p]. Uhhhhh!. Ha ha.. Big ed, full blooded, and mystikal.. Whether it's in the bed with the hoes on these streets we go to war.. . [big ed]. The battles begun heavy kissing on the front line.

Get It On

[fiend]. Whomp! whomp!. . Direct to all surviours on the battlefield. Let's hustle up, get blunted up and test you, what the fuck?. Muscle up, it's very crazy, for all the killings.

Going To Chicago

Goin' Down The Road, Feelin' Bad

Gave It All Away

Second chances don't come around. What's done is done. You should've thought of that. Before you lied down. And changed your life in an instant. . You're never gonna be the same.

Grounds For Divorce

I heard he dabbled in the witchcraft. I heard occult. Oh they're pretty much the same. I guess he was adopted. Or raised by wolves. That's ridiculous to say.

Gotta Get

Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring. When I'm steppin' up, all you see is bling, bling. Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling.

Gallery

Sometimes I feel like live in the gallery of empty pictures,. among them I'm motherless child.. The guide is their master he's wild, dress in the veil.

Grinder

A man is known by his tools. I earn my keep with my tools. Fools, you fools, you fools, you fools. You will not touch my tools. I want to know what you do with my grinder.

Gandhi Mandhi Mandhi

Yo it's that rapper they call me Big Baby Gandhi. When I was growing up they used to call me Gandhi Mandhi Mandhi. Yo find me at the Subzi Mandi, chilling at Patel Brothers'.

Goodbye

Smoke another cigarette and think about what to do. I don't think your gunna like to hear thisbut im not coming home to you. I met my love in Amsterdam he says to say hello.

Gig Tits

Cursed nightmare. Beaming headlights. No help for them. No hope for them. Jumping, bouncing,. Blacked eyed giving. Not a sport. SUPPORT!. Fuck all will assist my swollen ouchy boobies.

God's Existence

They didnt trust Him,. No one would save them. They just wanted to be free. With no responsibility. . Does this mean although they regret it. that now they lost?.

Gucci Comin Home

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Streetz

Verse 1: [Gangsta Dresta]. . I got beat for the street. Ta pump in ya jeep. Or in ya caravan wid da homies kinda deep. Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit.

Godless And Wicked

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . You do not feel. You do not think. You do not love anymore. And you don't see it You only negotiate love moments.

Going Back

Are you still there?. Are you even listening. Don't give up. There is another way. Lay me to rest. I'm sure you did your past. I've done this too long.