Lyrics:
Game Over
Game over for the competition
Really ain't no competition
Game over for the competition
Cause really ain't no competition
Kon
There is no
Chorus: Money over here money over there/Pistol on the counter chopper by the stairs/I be makin' fee I be makin' fare/Get it poppin ni**a we can take
bad, but he couldn't cry
His dog got ran over, his wife up and left him
After that he got sacked from his job
Lost his arm in the war, was laughed
bad, but he couldn't cry
His dog got ran over, his wife up and left him
After that he got sacked from his job
Lost his arm in the war, was laughed
You got a memory here triping for you
Imma risk it all love so I can have
Everything that I want in life
You're always there
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I can go
the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin over dick)
[Redman]
I'm high-powered, the dog rott weiler
Chocolate thai showers got Doc cookin minute
reminiscing
You never really know love
Till you're over here
People come
People go by the minute
No they didn't do things
Like we did at all
Cuz you don't smile
stays
It'll be here for months, but we have to admit
By next week we'll all be sick of it
Piano scales, homework, chores can wait
Gotta play now before it
O-Dog and Caine
But when Dr. Dre left, shit wasn't the same
And I would've did anything for that nigga Death Row chain
A nigga would do anything for
Once upon a time there was a one man gang
Who never ran from anyone or sold cocaine
OGs in the city all knew his name
So here's a little story about
answer
We're out here hanging with Doctor J
And over here we've got Mr H
And even though I'm drinkin by myself
I look yeah, the devil's by my side
I'm
indicated that you at least understand that there is another point of view.
Senator Hollings: Willy nilly over the air
Senator Hollings: Willy nilly over
Promising my dogs a different life
I'll get you out of here
Can't just roll over got to fight
I got a fighters spirit
Niggas trying
To put me in these boxes
I
head back with a mouth full of gold teeth
And they played "Lopsided Heart"
And "Moon over Dog Street"
And by the time they played "Moanin' Low"
I was
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and that's fo' sho'
(I'm from
mind over matter yeah
Reminding myself that its mind over matter
I've hiding myself do I really even matter
Sitting by myself and I'm only getting
Bonnie Raitt-Trinkets
(Emory Joseph)
When I was a kid
I had a little record
I played it over and over
Each and every day.
Sung by a man
Named Louie
now, bring the napalm
I'll fly over and blow you away
No more sunshine, no more playgrounds
I'll fly over and blow you away now
There's no glamor, no
stall, so many wanna see me stop
Muthafuckaz wanna see me dead, other niggaz wanna see me lose it
Here I stand on my own two shoot if you think that you've
It must be cold over there in your shoes
So close your eyes
In silent night
Bet you can't tell
If I'm black or white
Turn out the lights
Stand here
don't you know
Find someone new
It's time to let go and
Get over her
There are plenty of fish in the sea
Why won't you take one chance with me
Take me
violence all over the world
We are ruled by greed
So I've created two people
That live inside of me
They buffer me from a little thing
Called reality
They
Dr. Madison, I think we're ready...
Yeah
As I start it, I'ma end it from the beginning
With lyrical spitting, me and my dog we gone' sick 'em
Like
name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now
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