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james
Hall of fame before i even got in the game
Its a god damn shame
But i, got that payin na drop that range
So i shop that caine and cop that range

tryna do over there ye ain’t gettin paid
Tryna muscle up you lookin goofy it’s a shame
Ain’t no bitch made money monopoly be the game
We stacking up

Rebel in this game
Like I won't behave
Never let em tell me no cuz I won't be enslaved
I can do it cuz I said so I paved my lane
I won't be tame
I ain't

This time they gonna know, not to doubt me
Remember my name, yeah
Remember my name, yeah
Ain't playin' no game so
Remember my name
Remember my name, yeah

the money and the fame
What a shame

Im with my crew 
And we all gettin fucked up
All this liquor and mascato 
Think Im in love
Fucked up
Fucked up
We get

the world in my hands
He keep capping and lying i can tell by a glance
I started with ounces but now I'm the man
Diamonds be moving I think they can dance

bands
Chopping OZs with our fam
Run the block, yeah don't talk
We ain't push
You still fell off
You're already down, we'll shove you in the ground
You

Homeboyz

2Pac

2PAC: Rap Phenomenon, Vol. 2

2007

on the streets you don't hear a peep

Nigga it's a goddamn shame, somebody explain
Why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game
Tear that ass out

poppin' shit

Yo body ain't leveled , you not on my level I'm radio rebel , not chopsticks
Keep talkin' your shame, you ain't winnin' this game I'ma pop my

a game, it's not no joke
I thought I had shame, but had no hope
Stay in the crib, but I don't call it home
Fake shit, I don't even know my bro
Fuck it, Ima

11 hours 37 minutes how my night is ending 
Body weakened no weeping, no mountain amount in defeating 
Suffer for supper hold the candle up royal

in this game
In this game you suffer, hit strangers
Like Usain you bolt towards your dream
But haters speak disdain
Know my name and your name
But one

I been
Gotta keep it by me
Don't run no games
Band up I'm getting paid
Ain't got no time to waste
Like I'm tryna get rich today
I made some sacrifices

Street Jeopardy

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

dropped
You ever heard the sound of a .44 at your door?
Before, many times, I answered back with a milli
Now what? Now give me mine
It ain't no games like

no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck being sad
Put them tears up in a frying pot
Rocking by my lonely
Since '05 posted on the block
Down for all my

up we got high as a plane
No nba but I stay on my game
Fucking on you while you rocking my chain
Pussy all wet like you standing in rain
Deep in ya

I was just stuck in the bando I had to go get my bands up
Now my hood they call me the goat
She ain't want to f*** I ain't have nothing threw up

no one, I'm steady goin' upward

Hater blockers on, I don't give two shits
Keep my dollars buildin' up, keep my credentials in check
Too much money

Precise though, no heart, only pipe though
I'm in her back space so much, she thought she was my type ho
Nope, sophisticated, still a psycho
No bright

the reverend
Gettin colder by the second and i ain't finish my senten-
Hah 

Feels in the booth, but this one's a banger.
End of the story man, no cliffhanger.

on
Walk in Chanel and I bought out the store
Got my bitch some titties, that shit ain't no cost
I'm talkin' 'bout dentist, a young nigga floss
Came in

Yes man, a yes man is just a gas can
Got a lighter and take your whole squad with swipe of my hand
It ain't no problem boy I duck em like it's Oregon

My nigga bang back on his feet
My brother get a second chance
It's only right that we go dance
Count up dese bands stay out da way and stick to all

talk
This game on lock by me
Why don't you go and see

Fool me once shame on you
Fool me twice shame on me
How the hell did I let you, screw you my life