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(feat. JT) |
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(The Game) |
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You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 |
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Whatever way dog, the Game get live |
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Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour |
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Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four |
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The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me |
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Pop ex, spark the buba, the *****t get ugly |
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Rock the mic anywhere, and I ain't talkin 'bout a concert dog |
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Talkin 'bout ten *****z in converts dog |
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Get it crackin like we out in the yard, and the warden's watchin |
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Only difference is the whores is watchin |
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Still love to see a *****, roll up on 20's |
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Hop in that six-four, roll up on Bentley's like |
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I'm a gangsta bay-bee from the C-P-T |
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Run with the (Pound) like I'm from DPG |
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If it's beef, you C-Murder like it ain't No Limit |
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And I represent the P like Russell Simmons |
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(Chorus: repeat 2X) |
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I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right |
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Got it? Good, okay |
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It's the Black Sox and Get Low we get dough |
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In the Yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo' |
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(JT) |
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I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin rocky |
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The trey with the broccoli with my handles on the Kawasaki |
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Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes |
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Avi jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels |
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In my neighborhood I'm Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake |
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So cover my face, and run up in the place |
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I'm a superstar, ***** and my chain, glass bezel and bang |
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80 karats on my pinky and rang |
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Crews buzz when you speakin my name, cause I'm deep in the game |
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With top cool thangs and million dollar planes |
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I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones |
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You ought of my zone and ain't nobody home |
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In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high |
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Now we soarin through the spacious skies |
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Strap yo' body with them K's and ride, the handle is up |
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Switchin gears, hit the pedal and ride |
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(Chorus) |
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(The Game - fading out) |
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I'm a *****ning star |
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And I gotta hit the boulevard in that new Jaguar |
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Why he move through traffic like that, purple haze |
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Ralways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so... |