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wrong
Don't you think nineteen is too young
To be played by your dark twisted games, when I loved you so?
I should've known

You are an expert at sorry,
all, now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen is too young 
To be played by your dark twisted games, when I loved you so?
I should've known

You
Slow
Regrets her haircut, a career-ruining
Haircut
She should have got t cut by her student
Friend, he's asked her to dor weeks
But she hates that
Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]
News reporter:
Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court
Judges upheld
[Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]

News reporter:
Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court
judges upheld
all, now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen is too young 
To be played by your dark twisted games, when I loved you so?
I should've known

You
change 
(un, un) from the Coke game (Coke game) to the dope game 
from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name) 
We done did it again son, they
caller:

Hey, Jane's my name and love's my game,
I just turned eighteen yesterday.
I'm blond, I'm tall, I'm full of fun,
Give me a call and I'll show
enjoy the music
Smoked out like a player and you know the name
Break a bitch quick, really, biggest in the game

Baby, I come running
Just keep me
change 
(un, un) from the Coke game (Coke game) to the dope game 
from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name) 
We done did it again son, they
no doubt/ theres no reason for doubt when you have as much clout as me/ I shout out my name! Midwest invasion is the name of the motha fuckin game!/ if
The only thing we got. 
Everyone said that you were goin to change, 
but when 2-1 came, you were still in the game. 
'92s new version of Bonny and Clyde,
in the rain
Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name (what was his name?) you
middle name, but Ray
Stepped in and raised me
It's crazy, but this is a game I play 

called "Shut the fuck uuuuuuup!" 

Don't bother calling me at all
of fame
Like the flame, watch you get hot inside the game
Recognize my name, I.N.S., your highness
I rep for live sets, place ya bets, make ya threats
My crib is mean, watchin' a hundred inch screen
Lettin' the shorties slide by once in a while and let 'em dream

They think I've mastered the game
in the rain
Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name (what was his name?) you
Bullets have a name defined by different calibers
Concrete jungle, beware of different challengers
Gotta have the stomach for dookie bags and catheters
Play
The only thing we got. 
Everyone said that you were goin to change, 
but when 2-1 came, you were still in the game. 
'92s new version of Bonny and Clyde,
prankstas, why yall ain't gangstas
Why yall just throwbacks
Put slugs to yo brain
Thuggin' blood's in my vein
The ghetto version of Norman Bates
Thug in
to Midwest, Cali to the East
Go to any city nigga and bring my name up
I bet I eat the best rapper they got in the game up

Call a nigga up, email him or chirp
vici, I came, I saw, I conquered
They mad 'cause I murdered the game
And their name wasn’t in the will
You see, most of these haters are mad rappers
came, I saw, I conquered
They mad cause I murdered the game
And their name wasn't in the will
You see, most of these haters are mad rappers who's just
[20 second instrumental to open]

[Chorus: female singer]
I... will get by
Touch the sky, time to fly, 'til we die

[Tha Trademarc]
For what
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from