Lyrics:
Murder, cash, cars, hoes
Fast life as usual is all that we know
He has risen, started from a GO prism
(hooptys)
It was hard for me to see my vision
And now a minute is trapped
It fell into a crack
Eleven tries leading the way
And then forsight comes
I've lost my sense of it all
The feelings
Oh shit, is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
(Fuck that nigga, bitch, my name is Sam Sneed, you better recognize)
Ayo, uh, I'm sorry, I just love
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post-mortem
It only grows harder, homie grows hotter
He blows, it's all over, these hoes is all
missin' out on was passing you by
I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
But not you and I my nigga
We got to get
Come on, over over the water
Twenty four and he believes for sure he's got it made
Fame is here for good and looks will never fade
He doesn't know
The game is never over 'till
He's so square, he's a cube
(He's just a scientist)
Big thick glasses
And he's bald
(He's just a scientist)
Ah that's all
All the games are won
now my flow is just an Instinct
Called it Timberlake, because my flow is just so NSYNC
I'm driving while I write this shit
Oops I forgot to switch
behind and chose C-M-B
It was impossible on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
Watch over
bitches
You need some motherfuckin' money
Get your mind right, nigga, keep your game tight
Play right, play by the rules and you'll get paid, fuck
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games of the Tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working
there anyone else who's too
In love with beauty
Playing all of the games
And thinks three's company
Is there anyone else who has slightly mysterious
Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radio
Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame
No no no
No matter the season,
The call me facetious
Not tryna mislead them I'm searching for reasons, the reasons I play
So many mind games
a bunch of bananas and a bottle of gin
My luck she is running very good
I fly over jungle and my aeroplane boil
No gasoline and I run out of oil
I
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
They say the game fucked up and the records ain't sellin'
It was bad in 06' gettin' worse in 07'
Market over
In scotland we flatter the english
By giving victories over them a significance
They don't fuckin merit.
If it was such a big deal to defeat
would like to start all over again
Baby, can I change my mind
'Cause I would like to change my mind
You know, I was confused, sitting here by myself
laugh at the perils we're facing
Gonzo: Every storm we ride is its own reward
And people die by falling overboard
And people die by falling
Well you can tell everyone I'm a down disgrace
Drag my name all over the place
I don't care anymore
You can tell everybody 'bout the state I'm
the folks today is the day
For my nigga's birthday twelve o'clock come through gon' get beat
By who? By them hog mark niggas in the cleats
We's deep, no
Boredom was the name of the game
A game that we played as individuals
Boys will be boys
Making every poor choice
Schools terrorized by their endless
I love you darlin' but you don't love me
Might as well face it and est you free
I've been playing a losing game
In spite of this I'm not ashamed
direction
I can't catch no man
Hangin' out at a discotheque
But I believe in the boogie
Oh, but lovin' is really my game
Well, lovin' is really my game
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