tha game raw nigga Hot Boy$ play tha game raw nigga Hot Boy$ play tha game raw nigga Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga Don't slip up play tha game raw
' nigga my dream is to make a mil Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my
trouble [Mac] T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Jonny I never thought the snake muthafuckas would be behind me They took a shot nearly blind me Eyes rolled like a zombie, my
my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale, that's my clientele This my block, this my rocks This my shop, this my Glock
chopper and chop At the top is my spot And nigger it's flip or get flopped Let it drip or get dropped I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles
on the block cause the spots what ya found I made my dough and I made sure I kept my name on tight Layin low in the day and turn the day by moonlight
mind don't come get'em make em rime Take a look at my design my luis fittin fine My jewelry might blind I'm a walking white line U can't get on my level
for that and I'm choppin him in his neck One big remix, and she'll be on my penis If my flow had a phoenix and my paws are the cleanest 9-millimeters
good Girl you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] My cafali bitch stay in L.A. And my prada mama live in B.K. You know my
my pillow cinda feel like my c-men I fysical pressence of a female the form of a demon that's why i fuck em and leave em get my note while im leaving
We live like Italians in jail I got CO's bringin' cell phones to my cell Get rich in the game, niggas out to get you Fill you ass up with led turn yo'
satisfied being another niggas dun-dun, we all know friendships turn sour when you gettin it, some niggas hate me in the hood but i don't owe them niggas shit, smilein' all up in my
you hear my vocals Comin' out them low lows From L.A. to NY On the Red Eye Teflon in my luggage You got to love it I'm thuggin' my street slang, my penitentiary
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold I had the whole
a sex on tha beach These niggas quotin' my lines like a Martin Luther King speech Remember Patrice She looked like Kelis Met her in club And caught her eyein' my
a blood like Game, see I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin
You never would catch me My ball against the wall But around the world a Yo-Yo spun Dodge the conkers one by one But yours always came my way Cross my
a level Dziah to prestige The night is young Switch my game We can do this thang Il show you once Show you twice But don? t ask me again Got my stadegy