and the strange denied by the sane beside were the same whose guidin the train, whose flyin the plane, whose drivin the lane, who dies when it bang, who fires when it bang
all. Switch it up, Put it on, zip it up Let my perfume soak it in your sweater, say you'll be here soon, sooner the better No option for you saying, 'no'. I run this game
Uh Uh huh, uh huh Look (Drake: Verse 1) I let the beat bang I don't claim colors Honestly, the honesty is why the game love us My women either centerfolds
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote It's stupid how I go in knowin' everybody knowin' that I'm Sewing up the game
waiting for?) Look what you made me do, look what I made for you Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you When you first come in the game, they
we gonna make it up out this life Right here another lil' story bout this click I claimed Another chapter based on how I get that game Hanging round my neighborhood and bang
I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters All of these rap singers claimin' they bangers Doin' all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers Disrespectin' the game
Three Thou was ill Like a male version of Lauren Hill Mobb Deep shook it but Prodigy took it a lil' too far Can't fuck with Brooklyn Wu-Tang gang banged
3-thou was ill Like a male version of Lauren Hill Mobb Deep shook it but Prodigy took it a lil' too far Can't fuck with Brooklyn Wu-Tang gang bang, Meth
the way pron overseas Took that spot from the Black Eyed Peas number one Billboard entry Don't get me startes this ain't no petty party I'm hardly new in the game
(Let me feel you) It's been about a month and twenty days And we're going round and round playing silly games Now you're saying, slow it down, not right
m gon' feature Em and get rich And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro' 'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow Bang bang
have broken laws have broken hearts have broken all And if you put me on baby I'll break you off, this is the third mundo, take it off, haha You know the game
a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch I pay these n*ggas with a reality check Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best This game
guns are drawn and I ain't talking about a sketch I pay these niggas with a reality check Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best This game
them niggas who hate Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but can't carry my weight I understand that the envy is part of the game But make no mistake
don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess, no He don't take no mess Now papa might grin Drink a little taste of gin Bet his last ten On a little game
drugs high is just a rap pussy Nigga betta not get too close nigga betta not try to push me We got them thangs I mean them thangs that go bang bang Don