(Lyrics: J. Harte, Music: B. Walker) On Georgia's highway 20, way out in the country, The boys would go to have a good time. My grandpa used to tell
we blow big candy cane Playa hattin dirty Mex don't understand tha game I can't do it cause I'm all about my money man Baby beach, baby beth, latino's
is how we roll Parkin lot pimpin' on fo's VA to H Town yeah you already know Choppin' on blades so amazing Look at them boys teeth thats crazy The
20 karats on my neck while youll sliding in that little bity o6 red im waiting on the runway for my g4 jet imahead of the thing you see youre boys
jump when I ask you bastards [Ryu] Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued See I roll like the rat pack groups included In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich 20
eastside) Verse one: [kurupt tha kingpin] I'm coming through your zone late night, shit Dogg pound gangsta to flame the light shit Cause I hold on, I'm 20
You're going nowhere, and fast 10-20-30-40, 15 storey halo 10-20-30-40, 15 storeys high 10-20-30-40, 15 storey halo 10-20-30-40, 7 miles wide, 7 miles
[Chamillionaire Insert From "In Love With My Money"] Big Swangaz and Vouges Them 20 inches sittin low We Ball 24's 7's all that we know Screens and neon
passport To *** with Young HO, international Show young boys how to do this thing The maturation of Jay-Zeezy, check me out 30's the new 20, ***, I'
girl Forget what they said It's a woman's world I can make you a household name On the tips of the tongues On the walls of the heads Of the boys in
, at night when the sun fades, check my sun shades, talkin bout upgrades, i cant see the hatas no more i feel great, my eyes 20-20 so sunny when skys
heh-heh) International . . . uhh Show young boys how to do this thing The maturation of Jay-Z-Z . . heh Check me out . . . [Verse 1] 30's the new 20
yeah... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out