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More Oar: A Tribute to Alexander "Skip" Spence (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Joy of Living/Love Is a Game of Poker (Nelson Riddle) · Joy of Living/Love Is a Game of Poker (Nelson Riddle) · Essential Doo Wop: Crazy Crazy Crazy (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crazy Crazy Hits: Crazy Christmas Hits (Crazy Frog) · Poker Face [5 Remixes] (Lady Gaga) · Poker Face (Lady Gaga) · Poker de Ases [Balboa] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Texas Hold 'em Poker (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Vegas Poker (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


marathon piano, that was Sandy's game.

He played all day, he played all night
After 48 hours he was still alright
We fed him whiskey from a paper cup
And we
the gambler slapped his money down
Dirty dollars one hundred or more
Placed his last bet on a poker game
Crossed his heart for the winning score

But
like me to get your game like that
Young nigga, you could get a smack for that
I'm that nigga who brought the afro back 
And pat your back and then I
clothes or humpin'
For girls with the church, slacks with some shirts tucked in
I set it up for money, my mom worked when I was cuttin'
Unsigned
crazy
There's no way to go
As if your body wants to explode

Yeh yeah

Move your hands and try touch my air
As if there was somebody over your heads
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
still thirty-three 

The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free 
Keats and Shelley too soon finished, Charley Parker would be 
And I
crazy with this planet in my hands

I can tell just by the climate, and I can tell just by the style
I was born and raised on Venus and I may be here
place in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I
ain't no place in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you
in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be
don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame
I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game
It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill
Who was the nigga that had to bust, and make the crowd move back
Never slacking or lacking, still attacking like I'm Sadaam
Set it off like the chirp
loved you so much, and now I just hate you
Feeling stupid for all the time that I gave you
I wanted all or nothing for us, ain't no place in between
By me
yo fuckin lip up
'cause money and murder is the code that I live by
Come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by
Deep in the game preparing for
got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker
Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer 
The phat hummer 
The phat drummer - what's your choice?
unlimited funds 
My daughters life was set before her stankin' butt turned one 
And it don't help that I got 4 or 5 retirement funds
So if I choose before
ain't no place in between
By me believing what you say that you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
I feel betrayed.

Now I had this lil' homie that I thought was real
Had flows in his game and I'll never forget him
Used to be down for the hood
I feel betrayed.

Now I had this lil' homie that I thought was real
Had flows in his game and I'll never forget him
Used to be down for the hood
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means
You know what I'm sayin', son?

Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that everybody
on the subject of dope
One week he back on his feet, the next he's WHOA
I was a 70's baby, raised in the 80's
I was barely touchin 16 when shit got crazy
I

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