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its PGA
Im start a war like GTA
Play with my money, n*gga die today
I don't play no way (I don't play no games no way)
Keep That nina by waist
And we

sleepin by the way
People speakin on my name but be cheesing in my face
But peep I'm in the green I think they see I'm PGA
Look The Tour 2k19 PGA finna
Hit

wrong

They say I'm blowin shyt away
Im PGA but PG Dreww that be my alias, me llamo
Underrated, on my game
Like Jake from State Fromm
They say I'm

Niggas be clowns for real
I love my Brothas no question
If she ride she’s a Blessin
Hollow point leave a message
We ain’t doin no textin
Don’t tell

a criminal’s roll, hoodwinked and bamboozled deceived by make believe you get it, “Make Believe”.  It’s a game to keep you lame, def dumb and that’s a shame,

My brotha got a smart phone in prison
I said my brotha got a smart phone in prison
My brotha got a smart (Yo, hello)
I said my brotha got a smart

don’t play no games
My boys pull up just like curry and he gon show you range
If I don’t keep that bitch on me by brotha gon bust yo brain
They say don’t

Made a million off a logo with my thumb up
Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing it's

[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
That motherfucker kept sniffin for goods
Put the plastic in his mouth the back of his neck left
And you don't know nuthin

you think you're running game
If it ain't about a bag then it ain't about a thang
I'ma shooter for my brotha an that's without a doubt
An I keep that

and every
Young brother sells coke
And if not they affiliated with the game
It ain’t like the old days
In ’93 thangs changed
A young brotha might blast ya if

Don’t fall for the hate, karma gonna get you one day. young brotha
Oh -oh- oh, I hear a symphony of silence
Oh -oh- oh, sung by victims of gun violence

The Real Thing

Jill Scott

The Real Thing: Words and Sounds, Vol. 3

2007

You gotta do right by me, its mandatory baby
Sweeter than your favorite ice cream be, 
Bask in my glory baby/
Don't play no games, that'll ruin

livin' for free
Bringin' my brothas with me to the top, showin' that love and loyalty
I taught my youngin' everything he needed to know and he holdin' it

Dream Team

Spearhead

Home

1994

were wavin the red white end blue
It seemed strange to me / was it strange to you? 
Brotha's on the street / And everyone is scared a ya 
So how could

New World

Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killahs

2019

hands
Brothas and sistas (hey, young world)
Take it all with a grain of sand

It's a deadly circumstance
From simply getting by, uh
Its

talking bout bands but they pockets petite
I wanted to see all my brothas succeed
So I gave it my all til my heart start to bleed
Money, it really do grow

was pursuing
Now I’m ruined
I was influenced
By your ways
lead me astray
I fell into the games you play
Heard every lie that you say
Had me in a daze

Do this for my son know I put my life right over his
I'm the best on that's the scene give a fuck bout your clique
Got my brotha's we been at it

If I Could Change

Master P

Hip Hop Coast 2 Coast

1998

[Repeat: x4]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change

I'm at the time in my life when

lifes...

Another mother's tears on the cheeks
Seems like another brotha got beated by these Eastside streets
He fell victim to a drive-by 
And I find myself

Hey, yeah
We the same brothas from a long time ago
We was talkin' about television and
Doin' it on the radio what we did was to
Help our generation

the red white end blue
It seemed strange to me
was it strange to you? 
Brotha's on the street
And everyone is scared a ya 
So how could ten Africans

Too many Issues I'm dealing with and I can't find help
Surrounded by people but feel like I'm by myself
They say im smart but never learned to stay