G-Groove

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit, flip and hit a switch

As I ride your balloon

That be me as I floss

And creep, so peep, low-key, four deep

As we roll through every hood with this G groove mobbin'

Got your crew bobbin'

And them other fools slobbin'

To this ass, Fizzool, much love for the Gizzees

Player violators get broke off with ease

As we flap in the 'Lac

Gat in my lap, sack in the back

'Cause I mack to the rats in my hood

It's all good when I fly through the city

Guess and Hilfiger get me on the nitty-gritty

As we lay to the side in this G ride

Dippin', groove steady hittin'

Got the car freaks sick and stop by the park

Trade game with the crew

Girls callin' my name

But I'll be back in a few

Fall up in the studio

Hit 'em up with Mike

To put together a G-Groove that got you jammin' so tight

G tight groovin'

It don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit, flip and hit a switch

At about 12 noon, my feet hit the floor

Gettin' up with the girls 'cause it's time to roll

Let's creep in the Jeep, lookin' out for the G's

On that Cadillac stroll, down that Liberty Road

We're on a mission to that party on the block

Where the Circle hang deep, and so I had to do

As long as I live, and the sky is blue

It's Darlene, the thought I live, I thought you knew

Man you know my 6-4 cocked and it's on

Waxin' my on glass house glossin' up my chrome

And as I gas through the Circle, creepin' every street

My locs on (tight), I busted me a (right)

And man on that left was that Brewster Park

Jammin' Deadly Grounds fool and I'm down with heart

And uh, nothin' changed in that Nickelboy

Rollin' on thangs, and always peepin' game

A little loc, stay loc and don't stop ridin' in ya drop

Hittin' switches for the riches on Park

'Cause I be bumpin' that funkalicistic

G-tight groove

As I slide through the scene and everything is so smooth

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit, flip and hit a switch

Journey deep to the depths of the Lo-ster

And let a G be the G that he be

I be that fool that you wouldn't want nothin' of

(When I) lips and dips through yo' street

(Surprise) right before

(Your eyes) and then

(Recognize) better yet

Realize, that I'm

Straight loc'd out with a khaki sag

And a black and white rag in the back of my pants

Somebody yelling at them, wrapped around my face

She's 17 on my hip for the marks that trip, flip

Never caught slippin' (damn) if you wanna be livin'

Got these tricks on my thing, so I guess I'm big pimpin'

Now we can slide to the scene where the hustlers at

And the G's stay strapped and all the players mack

Late night, creepin', for deep and beeper beepin'

I guess this hoochie wants to tweak and meet them sheets in there

The Lo deep in, ballin' while I'm prowlin' never fallin'

For them hoes and kids

Bigger Lo, hangin' out that window

You best hit that flow or catch one to that fore-

Head, you lay, dead in front of your crew

And I rides with my homies smokin', and we groove's on

Yeah, and it's G-tight like that fool

Bring the chorus

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit, flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit flip and hit a switch

G tight groovin'

Ugh, it don't stop, slidin' in your drop

G tight groovin'

Ay, it don't quit, flip and hit a switch