Lyrics:
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
caught up in this ghetto game
rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
that is what i see when I'm rollin through my hood
I hit the play twice,
I stepping in this mother sucking cold ass game cold ass game bro
U know I'm the man ya punk are just lame I destroyed all your fame
Dude listen I run
By the way you move
I see you’re new to this shit
(The game in my hands) x8
The game in my hands
I got the streets on my back
I’m raising the level
Not today.
Niggas like us, you know we stuck in our ways.
Ask Lisa or her niece huh, I never pay 'em money.
Had a little freak by the name
caught a case and a half
He dropped the mallet, then the judge laughed
Now I'm in the penzo, chillin' like a real pro
I can't move until the man says go
dahhhhhhhh
And we're still, still, still, still
Still on the grind
UGK back in the game
Bringin' that crack and the 'caine
Swervin 'Llac in the lane
Swangers
of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game
[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up
black swan
Kdo by to dal mým tempem
Sem in da game jak EA
ILG dres je bez jména
Ey to je custom gear
Nechala sis tu prádlo dear
Když řikám pravdu tak du
Not today.
Niggas like us, you know we stuck in our ways.
Ask Lisa or her niece huh, I never pay 'em money.
Had a little freak by the name
Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is over
This goes out to all the macks in the industry
Huh, alright roll the tape
(Yo, rest day
Grinding momma told me stack my pros
Grinding gotta get rich 4 i go grinding
I can never go for broke grinding thats
The only life i know
Lost a bag in
platform
This is my game, and in it your all pawns
So let's tally the pros and cons
From back alley, needle tracks in your arms
To Death Valley, transformed
Seven mags a macbook pro some raps
And a path to heaven
Hold up nah dog Scratch the last
Ima bring you back in a plastic bag
When I'm on the track it's
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
hustle Step ya game up
Elevate ya hustle Step ya game up
I was taught by the streets to keep a tool on me
I'll merk a fuck nigga boy I ain't wit
Say they love you but it's Rogain
They hate me from the stands but I Can't hear them like a pro game
Trying to get me to react but so far The efforts
approach you
Way too busy putting vocals on the pro tools
Why you try to hit my phone, i don't know you
I know you love to play these crazy games, yeah
But
the strange
I done seen some things
Same dame u thinkin was ya queen'll put 2 in ya brain
Everybody aint loyal to the game
aint loyal to the game
Ain't loyal
drag, ah,
I don't wanna tell my rhyme without friction,
Jump in to beat, both feet first,
Make pros eat their words,
And sit and watch 'em swallow
one ? project in the city
Prospect, now that's something that you can believe
So be it, whether pro or collegiate, the hit but don't miss
Prime time
watchin' hoes, with lots of flesh exposed
Getting swarmed by those type of niggas
With no game but brown-nose
So I impose only like pros can
"Yo, is this
watchin' hoes, with lots of flesh exposed
Getting swarmed by those type of niggas
With no game but brown-nose
So I impose only like pros can
"Yo, is this
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