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I Might Be

The Game

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin
Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
The next thing you know I was throwin

it on a daily 

Every quarter of the year 
It still gon' be my season
Getting money by the minute
And I'm Posted in the kitchen
Jamie Olivier
You know

(Great John on the beat by the way)

I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)

by the fountain
Swear my favorite hobby countin' Like, where the fuck was you when I was drownin'
Style cold, speak truth, why you clownin'
Swear my

the game into submission
Made a living off of living now it's time for spittin
I built garages for this shit cause I'm that type of driven
Treating my mind

Drop a four in the last ten minutes
Pass the loud then i choke then i choke 
Weather cold lightning storm elements
Feel the heat in my bones in my

Biological Didn't Bother [G-Funk Version]

Shaquille O'Neal

Shaq-Fu: Da Return

1994

concerned, he's my father cause my biological didn't bother

[Verse 1]
Biological father, left me in the cold, when a few months old
Aa father's child was

little 3, little Gs
Hangin' by the high school, blowin' in the trees
4 little, 5 little, 6 TCs
Watch a nigga back one and dip it through with ease
7

Sriracha

Tech N9ne

The Storm

2016

With flows older than the first sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike,

iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out

Cold heart and the feelings ain't there
It's charge to the game and the game all fair
Unfazed by

the profit g
The 3.5’s came looking like broccoli
A bit further down the road not far
Like a five minute drive from the crop yard
There’s kilos stashed in

Everything else after
Loving is a curse
But I love practice
That's where I work
Game time make it happen
Trotting round the globe
I'll be back in a minute

to legendary aye
I'm just tryna make a difference
On the things that I was giving
Everybody got opinions
But the fact is that I'm driven
By these critics

But there's no use in using ex's mom for a reference
No ghost writer sometimes influenced by the spirit
No use in drinking to cleanse from past years

his automatic brain

He's five minutes behind the clock that bloody shower took too long
Go go go it's time to work

This was his lie's broken rhythm

winning
I put my soul into my art that's the reason I'm driven
It must feel great to stuff a million bucks in a safe
Wear like thirty five chains your drive

To Toe Bro That's Just So Cold
Don't Care For No Opinions 
All About My Business 
Homeboy Got Ambitions 
Let You Keep On Tripping 
Don't Know What I'm

on this verse
Down bad for a minute swear I thought I was cursed
You can tell I'm from the gutta see the stains on my shirt
Man I ain't tripping I ain't

flip words like there's a circus
My purpose written before my birth I'm driven until the earth covers my earth
That lines bizerk
What you expecting My

You have just entered the mind of a menace
I'm statin my business just gimme a minute
Apparently I have offended some woman, not to mention niggas by

minute
forget it, my soul is bound
and I'm never gettin' forgiven
Now I'm feeling this spirit
forever driven to sin and I'm cursed
to traverse all through

I dream big and pray bigger
They ain't for you if they ain't praying with you
Be at your crib in like eight minutes
Feel like the walls I built are

balling
I'm driven, say bye to my momma
Then hop in the whip
Take it from school, down to work, that's a trip
On the clock for like seven, then back

Every second, every minute
Forget it, my soul is bound
And I'm never gettin' forgiven
Now I'm feeling this spirit
Forever driven to sin and I'm cursed