Lyrics:
All these niggas the same
Fueled by egos
And By the egos they should hang
(Hang)
When You come in this game
When You come in this game
They gone know my
fina wra la cagoul
7na li 3tina ktar ma khdina par amour
Akhi
Wakha haz kassi ta7t nakhil
Lguit rassi bhad l'game ga3ma sakhi
7ayed ra raje3 nddi dyali
sika aa wonni sei
Fuck what u say
Long life adey pray apart from kwakya no mesan p3 fame
Do this again
Play it harder cause life is a game
We'll come
bache ghankmel lik lba9i
Y7ssdok 3la lhaz9a had 9awm l9af
Mkanssa rjla a jemi machi bou7di men bazaf
Semini bad-boy s3ib 9dam men l game boy
Tla3ti kambo
Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radioooo
(b-real) goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out
the D that got you stalkin idnt it?
3rd leg got me walk-in in her
If you feeling froggy leap frog
And i ain’t talkin bout no educated kid games
Whip
I get it
Envy making you hate
You're conflicted
Just a boy from the city
If I get my 3 wishes
They gon say I roll with a genie
I'm unlocking the game
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
detergent
Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar
I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp
Remember what I taught ya:
Keep your heart, Three Stacks
Keep your heart
Ayy,
team,
If they don't win, it's a shame
'Cause it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game"
Katie Casey saw all the games,
Knew
by the way, my chest is feeling heavy
Make I talk , weytin Dey ma head , I swear eplenty
Y3nda boys y3nda oo
Metumi Twre nnyom saaa maa ade sa
ma br3
people wanna hop on my D
That's fine by me
Thinkin' that your barrage is gonna end me
That's fine by me
'Cause I got the game on lock
Swallow the key and I
Never look back
[Master P]
How could a nigga shoot enough callings of the clip and kill three
One hit away I'm here for a reason this was meant to be
Yeah
Yeah man
In the streets
Surrounded by some thieves
We married to the game
My wife is fucking loitering
Got my goons, got'em
Silver spoons agh
it seems
Street dreams by any means just to capture the green
Know what I mean, but I know its all been a scheme
Set screens to block it out, like you
be feeling me vibe yeah
Se de3 mo nim no I be the guy yeah
We dey grind all day
Here for the stay
Double the bag cuz me ready fi de game
I be
sleep by the bay
My little fam-o
She put me on game
She broke down the math
Point for point what she say
They hitting them licks
I dont do a thing
Just
shit I’m killing
Every motherfucking track once I get it give it back
Same day sign and seal em bitches finally met they match
Peeped the game and how
One of a kind two is a blind three is the same four
Wins the game five takes it all life is a chance
Deal with your hand play with faith play with
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't
One, two, three
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Countin', one, two, three
Peter, Paul and Mary
Gettin'
a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it, so there it was
Anyway
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [Repeat x3]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [Repeat x3]
You
Three hundred and sixty behind my back
I take your monkey ass to the rack like Jerry Stack
I'm saw by most recruiters and heavily recommended
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