you If I was smarter I would leave If I was smart I'd do a lot of things If I was smarter I would leave If I was smart I'd do a lot of things If I was
you If I was smarter I would leave If I was smart I'd do a lot of things I'd get myself out of this stupid town I'd save the world in a single bound
into you If I was smarter I would leave If I was smart I'd do a lot of things I'd get myself out of this stupid town I'd save the world in a single bound
The Game] I told Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya First mixtape song, I inheirited beef fo' ya Gritted my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya Put Compton
HOOK: That's why I, squeeze first ask quesions last That's how most of these so called gangstas pass I, squeeze first ask questions last Cuz when I pull
Louis Vuitton Mom I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled
chorus Verse 3 I'm from Q.U. double E.N.S The first nigga selling crack with a black g.s I like the lex, nigga so I copped the shit And now it's summer
yo You know I rarely fight, I keep heat plus I'm very nice I run with two-eighties on me like Jerry Rice I fuck with many birds, not the canary type I
in all the facts Yo, I know niggas like you cuz I meet 'em all the time And I greet 'em with the 9 if they ever keep what's mine If I lose I get loc,
Cedric and Solange, I float like I'm headless no mind, I can say "don't rhyme" and it's gon' rhyme, I'm so fresh I should be smack like D-Barnes, And
R.. I.. P.. cause that's all we G I'm from Rollin', 20, Gangsta Crip and I'ma tell you how the shit gon' C (gon' C) Now if I wasn't rappin motherfucker
off tha Higga than I'm a big dawg I be like roof I'm a big dawg Wat da hell r u I dnt now Ya'll I dnt fuck with ya'll Down hall tamavill We some big dawgs
right route Gang violence needs to be wiped out A-l-m-i-g-h-ty C and E-z-i-r-e We see the f-u-t-u-r-e Should be a positive thang Body & Soul and you,
figure I ain't rent a car I wasn't at the spa I ain't buy the bar Now here's a Jew When you get your first record deal Don't subject yourself to the
I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (One thing) I came, I saw, I conquered From
stare like I'm in a fish bowl Last drag and I got the glow My public awaits I got to go (Chorus) What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your
