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on all your bedroom wall
But if you be with Kan, gonna work ya walls
Straight from the South side of dem Chi-town streets
The top three in the game, with
means say na you Go carry first
Follow the rules of the game and Stay humble first
No body go believe for you, if you Fail remember the blame is on you
not amusing
There's always those that spoil our games
By finding fault and calling names
Always accusing
They draw attention to themselves
really gon run game
Wait two weeks to give it up and feel no pain
Babygirl, you picked the wrong balla
He was raised by mack's and pimps, model let him
how it's gotta go
I made up this game, so you'll play by my rules coz I'm sayin' so
Yeah I can tell you're hidin' somethin'
By the way that you're
you can bet i'll blow trial
Be +downtown swingin+, m.o.p. style
Next up!
[red] yo yo it's funk d.o.c.
[e-dub] yo, you're on the mic to rock
by the rules then don't complain when you lose
From the drugs being sold to the ones being used
To have and to hold whether you're young or you're old
three, four, five o clock in the mornin', you know I'm tryin' to see more
{"Alone in the street"} All day, all night, All by myself, you know that I'm all
the house like cory
You gossip niggas like Mal & Rory
You Talking trigger happy
Well Make it snappy
Cut throat
Dont play by rules
Rusty barroll
Gun's dont
enough fellas to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas
The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm
the dope, do you think I'm smokin'? You must be jokin
I ain't goin' out like a dope bae
I'm an entrepreneur like Trump
O.B. Cranky as us, started sellin' all
under the rainbow
Where is our youth now
They say love is a losing game
But I play with my rules you know it honey
I have what I want thanks to my fame
on Steve-O
Charge me on the game
Couldn't pause me on Tivo
Beyonce, the Kanye, I got a big ego
On to that next shit
You looking at the bestest
Married
I woke up it was a new day
I'm tryna do my thing
I try to play by the rules
But they never allow for the game to be played
I was stuck in space
I
Everywhere i go there is road block
When i look at the street i see spikes
The five o is on my tail now
But i am not afraid this game is mine
I grab
a new track o' drums so I can play with
percussion; pumpin it loud when I perform
Yo, you wanna play in my game, put on a uniform
It ain't a rule in
We got ya boy romeo, hey yo Colby you ready, let's go whats up Akon
I go by the name of Colby O, Konvict Muzik
[Verse 1]
When I get money I
strength the power of your gravity
Cause I know if I fall this time I will be done
Till now I have been playing by the rules of your twisted game
Been
the power of your gravity
Cause I know if I fall this time I will be done
Till now I have been playing by the rules of your twisted game
Been
flow to create their own show
Tip toe slow below to make it past go
Kings and queens assassinated by machines
Rule the role until the hard truth unfolds
achievables exceed the rules
My life is like a movie
Her smelly pussy
Was an easy way for her to lose me
Her pH was off balance
Needed a summer's eve
The game
mans, now you're laying in
The ditch You know I'ma talk my shit
Go by G-code, never fucking snitch That's the rules that we live by
In these fucking
increases
Putting shame on my name, Of course
Real shame, How they're paying for wars
But they're playing by the Jungle's rules
Their game, Blood stains
leave you to decide if I observe quality control
And if I abide by the rules of grammar, or hide red lines
Dirt poor, pre workout I'm snorting C4, yeah,
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