Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

[Violent J]

Ya don't need to know the hydro I grow

Many trips back and forth to the liquor store

I can't cope, I'm a known ass pimp

Camel clutch ya ass back bend ya spine like shrimp

I'mma Juggla, even though I can't juggle shit

I blow blunts in airplanes while you smuggle shit

The secrets out..I live life like a ruler

yet still quick to stab yo ass like Abdullah

[Colton Grundy]

For some Colton Grundy

G from the flow up

Ask anybody I battle they got tore up

If I show up, dressed to impress bowtie

With a watermelon blunt packed to the max with shuteye

Why must I...chase the cat

Cause when it comes to the hood rats,

I been in and up and outta that

Dead ass G, coming from the D-E-T

and all you hoes ain't down with me

Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

[Madrox]

We like the secret to the game

Inner circle if you ain't down with us

it's so hard to remember your name

I got respect for the game and all the people with drive

There's gonna be songs like this here

(that keeps shit alive)

I'm like an addict to bust the beats in half

with this rap flow

I'm chunky in every way, people call me Fatso

So let go, all of you hoes claiming the game

Let me get my foot in the door,

it ain't never gon' be the same

[Monoxide]

If ya talk, you get your neck slit

You better walk to the back, before I go for the axe

and let my tech sit

You dead bitch..giving out my transcript

tellin' all ya homies how to

(hatchet while I'm playin' shit)

Abandon ship there's a hole in your boat

Talking never floods now there's a hole in your throat

Now you're speaking aloud

Cause I diminished your mod

When I see you I'mma finish the job

Ya little bitch!

Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

Here go a message to ya hoes

(Too many thugs spin that so-called game but that ain't G shit)

And I suppose

(That everybody ain't a G,

but we just gon' keep that our Lil' Secret)

Gon' Keep that our Lil' Secret

Gon' Keep that our LIl' Secret