Lyrics:
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, n****
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
(What these bitches want from a nigga?)
On some DMX shit
I group DM my exes
I tell 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever
And I think
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell
In ecstasy in the back of me
Well that's my dj deshay cuttin' all them z's
Hittin' hard and the girlies
would be
If you'd never brought me home
Now I know where I belong
I'll never be alone
Yeah this is my home
Get with the game
I got my hands
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil Lebowski, just some dudes who abide high
Juice be loose off the Belaire, I be
the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now
memories
Cause after all they used to all belong to me
Now there's our car the one that I'm still payin' for
And in the front yard Lord I see my little
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
wrong
I want to go out tonight
Bitch you got da game wrong
Mane that's just my friend
Bitch you got da game wrong
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Bitch, drop that
So welcome to the Murder House Jack told me just to slaughter folk
I belong in Asylums I’m wilding maybe I’m not a Ghost
I’m Forever EVOL get all
will always find me strapped that's the reason
The game really needs a change like the seasons
No wonder why our population is decreasing
Whether you
Me and Lupe Fiasco, Hollywood, California
Palm trees, Hollywood lights
Enjoy the show
Before we take it back, I need everybody in the building
Play it bach play it bach
Flow so cole dat you wanna hear me say it bach
Play it bach play it bach
Dj in da club gone head play it bach
Gone head play it
"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper
That's a good book, I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game
You dig? So you won't
Tellin' it like it is, right about now D.J. Premier is in the
motherfuckin' house and shit, ya know what I'm sayin'? But yo,
yo Kris, run that
that's where I'm from
That fly shit my niggas talk never been done
My shoe game is on Hammer Time, can't touch that shit
Ho keep talking bout "fuck me
DJ's want to spend that back like
Me and Lil' Cease is the real tag-team
While most of y'all broads is just drag queens
It's gonna take years before
You make me feel like I belong
We runnin' we runnin' away for the day
All up on me got you feelin' all safe
You are the one standin' right by my waist
Every Journey starts with the first step
Lopsided lanes, unpassable gaps
Let me introduce you to my friends
Brothers in crime but all good times
Blinded by the lights, shine bright through the night
Catch me on the sight, see me fight till’ you flight
Wanna take me down, take me out, it’s alright
See
Already got my cake I'm just here for icing
My nigga Cudda tried to school me to the game
We was balling so much they try to boo us at the game
She said
how it feel, to be On top
Let me show you, that I got the game On lock
I can take you to my spot we can take A couple shots
You ain't gotta worry about
struggle for what it is and taken
And what belong to me and my responsibility
Keep my enemies close cause they the ones that get me
In a minute they'll be
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