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More Oar: A Tribute to Alexander "Skip" Spence (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Joy of Living/Love Is a Game of Poker (Nelson Riddle) · Joy of Living/Love Is a Game of Poker (Nelson Riddle) · Essential Doo Wop: Crazy Crazy Crazy (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crazy Crazy Hits: Crazy Christmas Hits (Crazy Frog) · Poker Face [5 Remixes] (Lady Gaga) · Poker Face (Lady Gaga) · Poker de Ases [Balboa] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Texas Hold 'em Poker (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Vegas Poker (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


marathon piano, that was Sandy's game.

He played all day, he played all night
After 48 hours he was still alright
We fed him whiskey from a paper cup
And we
the gambler slapped his money down
Dirty dollars one hundred or more
Placed his last bet on a poker game
Crossed his heart for the winning score

But
like me to get your game like that
Young nigga, you could get a smack for that
I'm that nigga who brought the afro back 
And pat your back and then I
clothes or humpin'
For girls with the church, slacks with some shirts tucked in
I set it up for money, my mom worked when I was cuttin'
Unsigned
crazy
There's no way to go
As if your body wants to explode

Yeh yeah

Move your hands and try touch my air
As if there was somebody over your heads
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
still thirty-three 

The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free 
Keats and Shelley too soon finished, Charley Parker would be 
And I
crazy with this planet in my hands

I can tell just by the climate, and I can tell just by the style
I was born and raised on Venus and I may be here
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame
I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game
It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill
Who was the nigga that had to bust, and make the crowd move back
Never slacking or lacking, still attacking like I'm Sadaam
Set it off like the chirp
yo fuckin lip up
'cause money and murder is the code that I live by
Come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by
Deep in the game preparing for
got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker
Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer 
The phat hummer 
The phat drummer - what's your choice?
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
I feel betrayed.

Now I had this lil' homie that I thought was real
Had flows in his game and I'll never forget him
Used to be down for the hood
I feel betrayed.

Now I had this lil' homie that I thought was real
Had flows in his game and I'll never forget him
Used to be down for the hood
unlimited funds 
My daughters life was set before her stankin' butt turned one 
And it don't help that I got 4 or 5 retirement funds
So if I choose before
the rear
Til I made that and realized that one was already there
Check it, they asking bout my well being, well I been fine
I just did some sets of 50
died 
my father taught these lessons to me
an before I die, I share the same lessons that he was stressin to me
nigga it's in yo blood, you gone be
the heater right by your thigh

And when the s*** got hectic you was ready to ride
You didn't run out when I pulled the gun out
That's what I'm talkin bout
place in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I
fucked the game up cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it got a grudge
was a Vietnam veteran on heroin
Used like a pawn by these white North Americans
Momma couldn't handle the stress and went crazy
Grand momma had
in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be