This is a song about "Dana is the g"

#paired like #analogies, i'm earning #capital, you're the #lesser #g, that's all from me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

He just don't know the rap (g), please tell him, who is carl c, tell him not to miss with me

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

With foreign names, valet the range

I'm a g; like the letter before h

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,