Lyrics:
when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?
You belong to the city
You
say ooh, it's so sweet
To know that You were always in love with me
Thought my game was clever
But no one can play me better than You
You know You
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
And a backpack full of Captain Jack
To take me to an early grave
And I’ve never been to paradise
Standing on this corner by myself
You don’t have to tell me
Dirty Game, Dirty Game
Jack Dj
Let's go, let's go!
Giochi sporco per natura
Questo è proprio un Dirty Game
Su sto beat, col mio flow
Faccio piovere
You mighta said you love that girl
But she belong to the game
And when she's with me I let her do her thing
So, nigga, what you frontin' for?
Ey,
some Christmas
Me and you got it from Atlanta down to Memphis
Getting money I could pay you, niggas [?]
[Chorus x2]
[?] so the game it got bored
really love him
But when the DJ plays my song
Oh I belong
It’s killing me
So don’t play my song
So don’t play my song
I’m down
My world is tumbling down
of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
[Hook]
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go
the game up fuck the game up yeah
Fuck the game up fuck the game up yeah
I just wanna fuck the game up
Excuse me
I belong in the front of the queue
skywalker et t'es palpatine
DJ ! fais scratcher la platine
Moi tout les soirs je fait danser mes copines
C'est pas une meuf bien j'suis sur elle tapine
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
[Redman and Erick Sermon]
Live at the tunnel why'all
Big Kap and Funk Flex (look around)
Hit me back why'all, Def Squad why'all
Hold it down,
advice and when he can't say shit
My hatred is fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?
You belong to the city
the pimpin' is too fly
Runnin' game on yo wife while you out flossin' your ride
But she said, "if you ain't busy, or close in the vicinity
Stop on by
We the motherfuckin' best
You haters can't stop me, I'm a franchise
You're now rockin' with the best, put your hands high
Do it, do it, I'ma
by, gros t'es die bye bye
Tu veux qu'on gagne? Passe moi la balle
Dans l'rap j'me sens comme Cristiano
Qui joue au Galatasaray as-salâm 'aleïkoum
Je
the DJ plays my song
Oh I belong
It’s killing me
So don’t play my song
(In the name of love)
(In the name of love)
So don’t play my song
(In the name
show you love and I won't tell you no lies
Cause we belong together
Fill up yo tank you tell me you down to ride and
You be my rock and I'll continue
in the game
And all I'm seeing is imposters
Meeting with the angel
Meeting with the monster
Dead by the blade or dead by the chopper
Baby you belong
space
Last night a DJ saved my life
And when he found me
Alone and homesick
He took me in his arms
Alien DJ
Call him Jesus, Buddha, Allah
Rama, Brahma,
the dick
I got Bobby 'bout a pound, nigga Whitney 'bout a key
DJ Screw about a gallon, bitch the game belong to me
In '72, a player born in his boots
be on my shoe game with my snap back and skinny jeans
See these young boys they pointing at me goin I'm the one no Billy Jean
I got the word in
teachers (ya heard!), Mr. K
All of the artists my fellow artist in the game that hold me down and help me out
Talib Kweli, (Mike Sanders), The Roots shout
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