Lyrics:
and I prayed for
Know I deserve it, that's word to y'all
Love all my fans and that's word to y'all
Twenty a verse, yeah, you heard the ball
Been
Oh so you a killer now?
What part of the game is that?
O so you a thug?
What part of the game is that?
So you sold mad drugs?
O so y'all
gassin' me up tell me how in the fuck is we gon' get the tires rollin
But who give a fuck about my emotions
Ain't a game and y'all ain't been playin' me
none of y'all want this static
Why you actin' dramatic? This ain't no Gangsta Grillz
I know you up in your feels
'Cause all the legends in the game
and I'm better for it So bet I'll see you soon
And niggas wanna play the game, we ain't playin' the same
Niggas wanna play the game, we ain't playin
All aboard
Or all y'all bored?
It's good o have y'all back now
Ladies and gents
Yall already know what it is
God don't make no mistakes
God don't mke
but I'm as close as somebody from the street get/ cause I want't scared to jump in the game and get my feet wet/i'm gonna be free
Chorus: (sung by Pimp
them bricks y'all was playin wit clay yea
He playin wit clay
I'm making sure family str8
Swimming wit sharks at the bay
And ik where yuh stay
So just
before the gain
Vacant Lot will keep it hot
'cause we the future of this game
[Big Stan]
Coke game to sober
We takin rap over
Either roll
it goes, B, and so I creep
I've been sinnin' since you been playin'
With Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a player's game
In the 9th inning
microphone on
then blow on to make sure, the sound is strong!
So y'all get up, keep your head up, and then gear up
Heav' is in the funk, the Boyz in
you ain't in the itinerary
I don't know where dudes is buying they jewelry
Why's your ice cream like it's made by Ben & Jerry?
Y'all the type
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, QRN
13, I was thuggin' hard, by 14, off the porch
15, I was totin' pistols, by 16, up the road
17, I was writin' raps
niggaz sound like y'all write y'all rhymes with motherfuckin' crayons, BITCHES
*Royce rapping*
Yeah, what rap crew I gotta snatch up out the game (bitch)
want to be down with my business, we meet up
Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up
Playin' like a summer may stain by far
Got mad I had
dollar rather drunk or sober
Nigga talkin' thug walkin' all through yo' squad
Y'all niggaz scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
It's like a hot,
Light a match in my soul, they tryna bring the rain
Any bridge that I burned always lit the way
I shoot the truth then watch it ricochet, y'all just
and so scandalous
Let's me introduce my clique:
Kastro, when he blasts y’all
Niggas run and hide napoleon will provide
The game let me explain why EDI
dipping through the city th Th
Throwed in the game it's going down
I'm yelling mayday!
It's like the world stood still when
We bought them gray tapes
the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year
fold like a bad poker hand
now watch me shake this bitch up like the dice games
see I'm always schemin tryin to get over niggaz like left
Unquotable, sociable thirty-eight caliber style swayin'
Open your mind to visualize what I'm sayin'
The products of the streets don't be playin'
It's a bloody
family, insanity
It ain't no playin' nigga we're
Takin' over the whole industry
You bitch made niggas can't believe that shit
LS and niggas so crazy you
Ughh ughh yeah
This is Beanie Seigel
That Philly cat playin' wit that silly rap
Put your weight up not your hate up niggas
You know how you
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