GLC - I Rep My Star

Women ism,

Aye Dae Dae. You Snapped!

Pimpinism, there's more ism. Justice ism, There's all types of ism. Nothing like the Ism. Do you not hear me, man? I love the Ism. Just the whole entire earth all apart of creation! Creation!



Mirror mirror on the wall.
Who the ism of them all?
Tryna see what I could get
The opposite of the small.
Pretty bitches in my car.
See me getting it I'm a star.
See me twisting up this weed.
Cali green I just bought,
Fine ass hoe she ready to go.
Putting my hand all down her bra.
Know where you at.
What the fuck you thought?
It ain't where you from 
It's where you are.
Southside
Automatic weapons all by my side.
Shit ain't been the same
Since the killed my ride.
Over these beats
I spilled my pride
It's my time
Out in these streets
I built my rise
Locked up the chiefs
on the G.
Me and the Gz had to improvise 
What you pose to do
When you see your mentor high
It was exposed to you.
See what I've seen I'm meant for now.
Conceal the pain.
Hell on earth I feel the flame.
Niggaz lying
They fake as hell
I welcome you to the real again.

Pretty bitches in my car
See me getting it I'm a star.
See me twisting up this weed
Cali green I just bought
fine ass hoe she ready to go.
Putting my hand all down her bra
All threw the Go they love a G.
I rep my Star.


Ism, ism I'm a mack.
Nation business I'm on that.
Hoe keep texting call me back.
After I roll just 1 mo sack.
Told these lames don't cuff no rat.
Come to church
Then come correct.
Manifest when I select
87 rep my deck.
Love to the 5 and 6
You ain't never see a nigga
From the Chi like this.
Get high like this
and my pimping game
Like a highlight flick.
Intensive care ism,
My life so sick
and all the dirty mackers
Despite I pimp.
I heal the Go
Swear I do not feel PoPo
When you reveal the hoes
Then they fuck around & kill your folks.
Rest In Peace to Tiger off Emerald
Another brother of the struggle
That my nephew know.
Fuck the shit
This is why we kill PoPo.
Honor me as a G
Who stood behind hind his principals.

Pretty bitches in my car
See me getting it I'm a star.
See me twisting up this weed
Cali green I just bought
fine ass hoe she ready to go.
Putting my hand all down her bra
All threw the Go they love a G.
I rep my Star.

It's crazy man Larry. It seems like the mother fucking game than gone sour man.

I think the game is going sour, you know. Once upon a time cats told stories about what was going on and now in cat's heads, I think they really believe what they talking about when they know they're lying and they're misleading all these shorties out here. You know if they, if you talking about whats going on. Just talk about what's going on. You know it ain't you Preach! And you know it ain't possible to go down like that.

Preach! And you Mother fuckers out here feeling like you gotta live under bogus acts and out here spreading false prophecies out here. You know what I'm saying. At the end of the day, we need all the real G's to log on to where? Where they need to go, Larry?

Uhh www.freelarryhoover.org

Go on there and sign that petition and let's help get, get my, get my father, get that man out the ADX. Get him in the regular population. We really wanna go further than that but we'll take that to start things off.

You brothers out her if you got righteous endeavors on your mind and tryna be a brother of positivity we would really have you aid and assist us in ours and help bring the old man home man. Church on the move.

Yeah, support the Ism. The Ism supports me and I'm giving that support back and all yall doing the same. Ism!

Written by:
Damien Davis, Larry Jr Hoover, Leonard Lavelle Harris

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