Andre the Giant It's the A to the G, the A to the G The A to the G, A - A.G. It's the A to the G, the A to the G The A to the G, it's the A [A.G.] Well
A.G.:] (All I see is blinkin lights Trackboards and fat mics) [Nas:] (I seen some cold nights and bloody days) [B.I.G.:] (I seen the light, excite all the freaks) [VERSE
with G.D. baby - ha ha You best to get up on this G.D. shit G.D. baby A.G. baby (1999) (It's called A.G. "The Dirty Version," word up) (G.D., Party Arty
the toast, when you see it, you better draw yours Warlords, callin The Giant, it's all yours [A.G.] Went from welfare to Bel Air, and hell yeah, I hold heat With a
I'm tossin em clips [A.G.] I roll with puff lye niggas, do or die niggas Triple homicide niggas, y'all still my niggas Son, it's A.G., hip hop legend
back to the lab (to the lab)... Don't touch this, ah ah... Out of bounds in here With my nigga A.G. in here G.D., we get dirty
verbals sharp like harpoons Plus the Don hard to see like weed smoke in dark rooms [interlude] My nigga A, where you at, this is "Dirty Version" G.D.
[A.G.] Yeah yeah, the dirty niggaz again ... Check me out yo I push the half-dozen light green, can't front The drop 6 is quite mean, don't front Shorty
Pack a shorty at the bar then leave with it Spit a verse, pass the mic.. [Verse Three: A.G.] .. and let me hit it! It's A.G., still breathin, still
'em Then vibe 'em with Diamond since the "Soul Clap" explosion It's that versatile wild nigga A.G. I'm hot Wanna get the drive on A.G. I don't see how
where them hoes at?) Fat bitches wanna fuck with A (what?) Dime bitches wanna fuck with A (what?) Crime bitches wanna fuck with A (what?) Y'all bitches wanna fuck with A
[INTRO: Fat Joe] Yeah, yeah Gettin dirty, y'all A.G. Party Arty D Flow Joe the don Terror Squad Yeah What's fuckin with that? [VERSE 1: A.G.] I hit
garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you
worry me But you ain?t heard of me I?m a G, Baby Not a celebrity I ain?t got rap friends Got homies all in jail I?m in a black benz Getting? drunk as
real n-ggas feel it! Rest of you RnB ass n-ggas Go on, man! Go on play ya little song, n-gga F-ck It! G-G-G-G-G-Unit SMS Audio, Sleek By 50
move you bombo Before me start trip Nuff a them a talk OutKast Nuff a them a trip Nuff a them come in like a bitch Whey wear slip A J-Sweet me name
Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] I told em imma get up, get out and get something, But I was a little bitty nothin, in the city thuggin, Neva been a nigga that?
checks for a long time Gettin' Jake for a long time E&J for a long time Nigga, try to get like me Been a G, for a long time Been in the streets, for a