Artist: A.I.G.
Album:  Fame Labs Presents
Song:   Strokin'
Typed by: Cno Evil

[Intro: AllahWise]
Yeah... most famous... it's the author

[Chorus: AllahWise]
The God still in action, shine like jewelry flashing
The God still in action, shine like jewelry flashing

[AllahWise]
It's most famous, back on the scene and you see him
What I'm seeing, degreeing, on green european
This is real MC'ing, feeling like
I wanna pop, the top of your ceiling, nigga, stop squealing
This type of cut's not healing, got to jump in the whip
Start peeling, can't get caught stealing
It's just a grimey way of living, got pimps in the street
Fine women, sprewell's' shine, spinning
Gold teeth grinning, I crush the game like Lennon
Stepped on the brakes, I can't crash enough
But the God still crashing, spark like jewelry flashing
Rhymes sick without an aspirin, got 'em sit
Ride with a ride or die chick, on some Bonnie & Clyde shit
Little fly bit, flying a brick
Love the way she keep, riding the dick, it's all basic
I'm like 'ooh, baby girl, let's tape it, yea'
Shake it like a dancing diva, got two divas
Riding shotgun, in a two seater, pulling out, two big heater
Hit you in your meter, make you a believer, I'm hot like fever
Lay you niggas down low like a Caesar, yeah, most famous
Yeah, no... it's the author

[Chorus]

[AllahWise]
She like, peaches and cream, I like aqua fresh clean
Keep my, killings clean, sweating, woke up out a bad dream
Rolling a bag of Hawaiian green, got my eyes leaned
Slant, who said I can't lamp, burning a plant
By the fire camp, amped, now you, fighting the champ
T-Big, heavyweight, break mics in every state
Now I'm eating offa more than one plate, gaining weight
Knowing that's all we ate, I'm still hungry, rubbing my tummy
Broke, like I still need money, ain't shit funny
Weed coke blunt dipped in honey, just to keep they nose runny
She get gully and get cold when it sunny
Now my dun-dunny acting like he, hold and got something for me
I said 'son, don't be no dummy', you acting like you part of that
You smarter than that, take off the hard hat
Sat him down with a plan to spit jams, for millions of fans
Feeling I'm the man, still got it in my hand
Holding the wop, balling on the block like a player
Playa hater, know the game is, my most famous
Cut sharp stainless, not what you paying us
I spit angel dust, can't trust, money is lust
Do what a man, must do, let's stand up
Play my position, got a know where to put it, T-Big
Gorilla bums run barefooted, where ya hooded
Yeah, most famous... you know what time it is