Same clothes, same kicks, same style and I go
Ain't nobody out there can stop my flow
Big like a tsunami, strong like a Vietnamese

Don't mess with us like them mother$#&@ing Chineses
1997, still heading to eleven
But I can push you down to tenth depression

Started from the bottom but now look at my succesion
Rap - it'll be my profession
Don't be surprised cuz this is the way I do

I ain't need no (*##$ cuz beside me there's a crew
You stuck to my music but I don't see no glue
Every governments gotta make it taboo


Chorus:


Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on

It's GVR, mother$#&@er
If you ain't running with it, run from it, mother$#&@er, all right
Now somebody show some money in this (*##$

And I got my bees with me like some honey in this (*##$, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first


Hello Mr.Garbage your English $#&@ing sucks
Everybody should call you engine cuz you a garbage truck

You got support but in this game you ain't no %#@!
And I don't know what the $#&@ is wrong with them (*##$es
Lick it lick it lick it

Lick its dick like the other day you did
Play with it like a toy cuz you my little kids
Don't mind bout your moms cuz they will not twit

Let me tell you what, you not rapper either
You just the shame of this country like Bieber fever
No doubt, I'm visionary

So different, not ordinary
Stop finding them words in dictionary
There's a word bout me: legendary


Chorus:


Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on

It's GVR, mother$#&@er
If you ain't running with it, run from it, mother$#&@er, all right
Now somebody show some money in this (*##$

And I got my bees with me like some honey in this (*##$, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first


I'm sure that somebody gon ask who am I
I will tell them I'm V-pride

Call me rapper, it can't be denied
Got the blood from both northside and southside
Wanna be better than me ? Don't try !

I'm not a star but you can see me shining on the sky
You can't be flying like me ? Don't cry
I ain't do anything bad, so don't call me bad guy

But don't push me, if you do, don't ask me why

Chorus:


Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it

We on
It's GVR, mother$#&@er
If you ain't running with it, run from it, mother$#&@er, all right

Now somebody show some money in this (*##$
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this (*##$, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust back, because I shoot first