Lyrics:
When you all on my dick
My name is Jay, white skin
Ya white boy can spit
You thinking that you'll top me off
In this game you ain't slick
You haters
Man and I’ll take over like the great king Zeus
Is sleepless, sleepless
Dauntless, dauntless where we take the crown and we tend to make a promise
Talk
'bout
Young blood, cuz cuz, game is to be sold
No pillow talking, real men don't freeload
They hustle, mouthpiece, enemies closer
Family first trust
Leaving my heart on the floor
Emotions on overload
Surrounded by passion and flow
Fire around me is gold
I cannot water no rose
If i dont let go the hose
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
They say the game fucked up and the records ain't sellin'
It was bad in 06' gettin' worse in 07'
Market over
I wanna go to Heaven
If Jesus is all I see (ever see)
If the angel's horn were an old kazoo
If the city four square was a two by two
If my mansion
would think we brushed our teeth
Cause the grill make her spill like the drip NSYNC
But your girl is out of luck she don't want that problem
Cause my girl
the dugout with my tongue out, playa, game over
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Strike three, ooh, I got you out
I do is tell you dudes where the Western Union dough
You need my social security info?
Here's my tax I.D. number, it's worth ten fold
I remember my
hundred grams, ima show what a Savage is
Not ya average, im distinctly disparaging
Twisting cabbage off instinct
Making big boy bands like I’m N’Sync
is bigger then dollas offa scripture
And what they feedin me bitter
Hearing to many whispers
Maybe it's the the liquor
Powerful is the mixer
Lights
(yeah)
I know I mention the flash, but let's switch it up, Bake a cake, by the lake, you know I measure in a cup (mmm)
Champ is a liar, cause I'm the one
*
Over half the world's population is starving,
Crucified by the greed of landowners,
Helpless against the imbalance of priorities
Practiced by
and
Pull strings for Italian women
No, rap over strings by Italian women
To show you how we can move together in harmony
To become one
Tearing down
He doesn't wanna go home
And he doesn't wanna be alone
I just wanna dance
He taking a chance
Maybe you should think this over
Need to watch ya hands
some step in my grind
Thinking about this life made me into a man
No time for the fun in games
I'm all about business
Straight persevering
Remember
Gotta keep some step in my grind
Thinking bout this life that made me into a man
No time for the fun and games
I'm all about business
Straight persevering
stop me baby! Don’t you gamble with my love
Eene meene mainimo – baby you should know
The game is over – no more playing with my heart
Eene meene
stop me baby! Don’t you gamble with my love
Eene meene mainimo – baby you should know
The game is over – no more playing with my heart
Eene meene
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain
, over you)
Love is a losing game
Played by fools
Fools in love
Losing's a crying shame
And I keep crying
Over you
questions why
The only game you know is do or die
Ah-ha-ha
The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's
questions why
The only game you know is do or die
Ah-ha-ha
The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's
questions why
The only game you know is do or die
Ah-ha-ha
The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's
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