Lyrics:
him, but I don't wined up wit him
I just stack my cake, hair back to the states
Know it's two case, like "Oh yea, by the way..."
I'M A HUSLA BABE
[Baby]
Hey
Wassup pimp?
Birdman motha fucker!
[Baby] + (TQ)
The financial adviser of this get money game
It's stunna the big money man
So
stay burnin'
We don't give a fuck about this shit (SunZini yeah)
(Black Satin/60 Sec Assassin)
(Feel the game)
(Bitch yo Knight 'bout to do it)
it kicks me off my seat
'Cause I won't find a mood with a new
Spine chiller
When the crowd hits the room, it's a true
Crowd thriller
Freeze
with me tonight
Keep love alive
Stay, and listen to your heart
I'm hungry for your love
You always play a game tonight
Two wrongs never make it
play truth or dare
You've been waiting out the summer there
And loving by degrees
And, oh, take a little more time
'Cause fever beats all down
My race still decides it as states we're united and by hate we're divided
We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want
We're so powerful we
on the mic (Never do that shit)
Can't do that shit, won't do that shit
[Damien]
K-O taking the flow to new dimensions
Lyrically inclined to find intervention
bloodshed
Bloody red rags and dog tags, automags flossed by cats
In this game, put shine up for grabs
I'm talking showtime, Madenic rhyme, high-crime
Originoo Gunn Clap you
And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew under pressure
Heltah Skeltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher
Ready to get
all boys and girls
Welcome to the land of T.H.U.G.S.
It's the start of a new millennium, and we on a mission
Rappin', makin' money made me put away
body structure
Ready to rupture
At times I sat back to think again and again
How I broke the golden rule by doing business with friends
My mind traveled
Hoping for another place in time
A simple complication
You're on my mind
Passed by you the other day
You were going the other way
I asked myself what else
Mark pressed so patiently into
My chest if I look for markings
Left too late, they're gone
What is meant by moments
Spent at little games like these?
I
Travellin, goin in and out, a juvenile delinquent
Meat-colored so you know I got a heart
Automatically, but I made it far
In the game, fame, fortune, get
Your daydream's aren't forever
Better get your shit together
For a new game
Back to your hometown
Back to your day job
Back to your girlfriend
bring heat, it's so rough
Niggas test everyday, calling your bluff
Eiht had enough, I'm smoking my fluff
Spitting game, letting you know my turf is tough
What's the point of your lies
To believe in something new
And though I know it's not
You say it's fine, sure it's fine
Just a game played out
You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem
We're all here we're all the same open your eyes don't play their game fighting each other nothing's to gain fight the system not each other they
could ride by the gates
Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today?
Would you pray louder finally believing His power?
Even
making em strong for payin the game
and yo we won't change
you better recognize
and its a damn shame 'cause its right in our eyes
[Chorus 2X]
you better chill
Or getcha grill, piece, torn by the beast
You get the claws
Across your jaws
Hear the roars
Now we gonna lock the doors
Your trapped in
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
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