[Chorus: 50 Cent] I don't really think she want me back then She want me nowwwww She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend She like my styyyyyle
why you are my favorite. (x4) (Young Boss) I caught her when she fell from heaven. One to ten, baby girl's an eleven. And I ain't tryin to spit no game
game I'm breaking my back Just to know your name But heaven ain't close In a place like this Anything goes But don't blink you might miss ?Cause heaven
time, my throne Better know the time of day in any fuckin' time zone I'm feeling like I'm on top of the rhinestone Pullin' the ladder from heaven, about
to blow man I'ma take you from the top, right, back, down to the middle Get ya kit o' vittles 'cause, yes, indeed I'ma spit a Little game to y'all, don
be mine in future time It's true, ooh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh How 'bout we wait a couple years 'till you do it right? I gotta little game left So
go Keep on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow I just jumped the watchman, right outside the fence Took his rings, four bucks in change, ain't that heaven
, painting little devils on the roof Oh the furnace wind is a flickering of wings about your face In a cloud of incense yeah, it smells like Heaven in
Heard about past, things I used to do The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last I know what's on your mind, you think I'm doing wrong Can I
the beef's at And park in front of my enemy's eyes They see that it's war we life stealers Hollow tip, lead busters there's no Heaven or hell Dead is
this is A game you can play Tryin' to steal him away Well, I don't need a heartache like this Well, don't think I don't go through hell But heaven
Shot in the chest, no one here stopped the bleeding 2-4 to base over, are you receiving? Remember rap tracks in '87 Scott-La-Rocks up in Hip-Hop heaven
All my life I've been told Men don't show much emotion And they say With love we play Games that have no devotion Now I'm the type to fall in love Every
? Let sleeping dogs lie Time stands still, the room seems frozen now Two creatures moving in a game of lose or win, right or wrong Step aside, loosen this stranglehold May heaven
1) Shorty in down, good Lord Baby got em up open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Getting
askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard We tell the truth, no use in beatin' around the bush Baby I'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood
and Wish Bone Little Wally, High Rollerz and he wonda why niggas so strong Krayzie Bone, stack right check much love Kept ah, nigga on his toes in the game