sucked my dick Me and my B.G. we toss bitches You don't believe me, ask Danielle and T.C., we ain't savin bitches I got the game He got the fame Plus
s like the hip to the hop The glock to the hip You best rush home 'For you get bust on....skip Verse 2: (Turk) I'm tryin' to be cool in this game This
if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die bitch Chop or get chopped hoe B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop
done planned that But every time it go sour, I can't stand that I want money and the power in my hand black I'ma end up leavin the game, what the fuck
Glenn Frey and Tommy Nixon Oh my don't the sky look spacious With the stars all shinin' down Well I can hear the night wind howlin' It's a high and lonesome
I ain't got nobody And I don't need no one No I don't want to see anybody No I don't want to see anyone Give me something to get me high Give me brandy
50 Cent:] I've got that bentley ferrary that lambo lean My car game crazy I can't be seen The aston bugatti the range and the rovs Got me freakin off with some high
pull that thing out unless you gon' use it Ain't nobody bleedin, I guess it's all music [Young Buck:] Shawty the kush still burnin, Aston Martin wheel turnin Higher
IT, GO!) I'm Marvin Bernard, hip-hop goin hard Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius The mac'll turn
't be worse I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse Clip hangin' out the side of my parka now My eyes blood shot red, i'm high but lets ride
to tie her up but see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don
3: The Game] Yeah nigga I'm loco but not like loco Red rag in my pocket, got gangbanging in the chokehold Red spokes on my low low, oh no Nigga call the po po, Game
bitch niggas go run and hide It's NWA till the day I die Purple haze I get high Were the beef at im ready to ride allstar game don't come outside
my tank on empty This gangsta shit is in me The money I got plenty I still hustle what I don't cop jewels from Benny 50 is so witty 50 is so high 50 got
water O But I aint light weight one bitch aint enough I fight eight Dudes throwin bananas they like apes But I be fuckin wit niggas handlin high weights High
me [Verse 2] You say ya thang only rise for me But you got three kids Two baby mamas One on the way So let's keep it real how high... And how you gon
baby Baby your so bad And thats what I like I wana get you home tonight And give you all I have Gurl the way you movin You know Ima get you high Baby
, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak She said, Marquis, I know your game Heard