Lyrics:
was supposed to see
Tray:
Cause ya know I'm down with ya to make 'em get the picture
And if I have to sit ya down then I spit ya
Game from the heart, I
You know I kept talkin shit
Motherfuck you damn shithead bitch!
So much game, when I'm (?) tuck
I make a bitch po' who never suck
You know I kept
dizzle
What I sizzle (What you sizzle?), just put a whole lotta
Gumbo in the motherfuckin' Game
[Bad Azz]
You see the money ain't a thing, gotta
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy - shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
chick
But I aint wit' playin' that game shit
Start callin' that name shit
And I'ma get on that same shit
That new shit, that call your crew shit
That
I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave
tryna be wit' me
Well it's done, this I know
Seen it for myself, I'ma let you know
You don't play, games wit' me
But before I go, betta leave my
to them
I aim the stainless, let the games begin
Bang bang dangerous, my gun gang famous
My hoes don't speak english, catch 'em at the foreign money
'Scarface', dreamin' of becomin' Tony
Schemin', Triple Beamin', double teamin' *** with my homies
I got no game, it's just some *** understand my story
This my time, my time
My turn, my turn
My grind, my grind
If you think it's a game, play with it right
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well,
stop
'Til my casket drop
I'm High 'Til I Die
Loced 'Til they smoke me
S*** don't stop
The s*** don't stop
Game rules
Ain't got time for fools
home Ill be gone and my life will be much better
It's hard enough those days these are games that we play
There's one thing I want you to know now
game from Jose Antonio Armando Perez Torrez
Ese si era mi consorte
And I miss ya Dad but I know you watchin' me
With you in Heaven, I know ain't nothin'
If you don't love me baby
Let me know
Cause you're breaking my heart
And it hurts me so
Playin' these games
And messin' with my mind
Girl you made
from the back the shit is bangin'
I'll be stressing in this ghetto game
Trying to do my thang
Won't be no bullshit, no ass kissing
'cause bitch, I'll
everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
If you
They never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer games
Then one foggy Christmas Eve,
Santa came to say:
"Rudolph, with your nose so bright,
Won't you
Got no game for a bitch, all the game is for me
And these bitches, can't say shit to me
They could never could fuck with Short baby
I'm not a tounge
You've done it all, you've broken every code
And pulled the Rebel to the floor
You spoilt the game, no matter what you say
For only metal-what
streets
'Cause the game keeps calling me
[Verse 2]
Baby girl had me off my grind, off my clock
I would often find I was off my block
Couldn't keep
may be like knowing
Someone you never met before
Don't be afraid
The game's not been played
Until you discover your love
She's waiting for you
a dangerous game, that you're playing, oow
And you play it so well, so lets play it again
Sidewalks and Streetlights, sure make a pretty picture
Strangers
a motherfucker really want to rumble we can tumble
We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle
The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out
Hit
before the gain
Vacant Lot will keep it hot
'cause we the future of this game
[Big Stan]
Coke game to sober
We takin rap over
Either roll
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