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Same Niggas

Mase

Double Up

1999

could shield my reign 

You ain't got money for the gas bitch, get out the range 

Got welcomed to the game wit' like 4 mil' and change 

Nigga's

Can't Tell Me Shit

Celly Cel

Killa Kali

1995

as the days go by 
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise 
Walk into the school house 
Franklin Junior 
Back when it was cool to kiss & tell

everything around me
CREAM, get the money)
Starvin' out here,  yo
(Dolla dolla bill, y'all)
I grew up on the crime side
The LA Times-side
Wrong turn might mean

you give us brotha's B.I.G. trouble
We're just Sporty Thievz, huddle game with the illest rebuttal

Repeat 1
Repeat 2

No Pigeons
No Pigeons
No Pigeons

It's The muthafuckin Game in this bitch
My nigga John Jay
Big Rube
What's Good?!
Houston Texas to Bompton California!
Niggas know what the fuck it is

Bank Roll

T.I.

Best Trappers Alive

2009

stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry 
drive by

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

Boyz N Tha Hood (G-Mix)

Eazy-E

Eazy-E Tri-Pack

2010

Niggaz out there makin' that dolla'
I pulled up in my '64 Impala
They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin'
And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin'

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

Dionne Jackson ]
Are you looking for that place to go
Where the true players kick game for sho'
All you need to do is let us lead the way

[ Dolla

My shit go hard nigga play high
Your shit gon fall to the way side
Niggas yell *screech* like it’s bayside
You saved by the bell like it’s bayside

Look over to yo neighbor
Say neighbor
The only thing that a pimp fold, a dolla and ya bitch back
If she don't bring no benefits, then ima bring yo

Flippin coke lookin up to Pablo was Hector’s lifestyle
Gucci sweats taylored by dapper Dan with the crocodile
Sneaker plug always had the heat he

Thisshitgoracimo

Dollas, Commas
Dollas, Commas
Dollas make a rich bitch happy nigga
Commas make a rich bitch happy nigga
Dollas make a rich bitch

[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

familia estilo Los Sopranos. 

Zu Ríal brothas
Impact! supremos dones
Yo! click-clack
Rimas superiores
What! tic-tac
Son, your game's ova
Kidnap Hip-hop

can holla spit game back to back Dame Dolla
Uchies in the booth and he spittin' like a loogie
We can chill for 10 days, prolly sign you like you Boogie

Ass so Fat man that shit don’t make no sense
She gon play games with you and leave you suspense
I threw some dollas for you make the expense
Get you

"It's a dirty game and rule #1" Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
"Dolla Dolla bill y'all" - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.'

[Verse 1]
The root of all evil, is sorta

stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry 
drive by

Bank Roll

Lil' Boosie

Superbad: The Return of Boosie Bad Azz

2009

stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry 
drive by