Lyrics:
d'pitié
Insulte-lui sa mère s'il veut pas mettre mon son, le DJ
Pourquoi tu follow pas, tu fais des manies?
Après tu tchoupes quand j'rentre sur
a paper, grind a tree up, roll it up and spark a tree (hahaha)
By the youngin's, got some game and yeah they got it all from me
By the bitches, safe
playin', I ain't got time to joke, joke
You fuck around, you could
Get your ass smoked, loc
It's not a game, me, B, I ain't playin'
Beat behind me playin'
So
Play it bach play it bach
Flow so cole dat you wanna hear me say it bach
Play it bach play it bach
Dj in da club gone head play it bach
Gone head play it
Tellin' it like it is, right about now D.J. Premier is in the
motherfuckin' house and shit, ya know what I'm sayin'? But yo,
yo Kris, run that
parents play the blame game
2 double 07 everything changed
Searching for the castle where I belong
It was destroyed by the weather
So I'm singing these
that all day long
I know that this game where I belong
I'm just tryna move on and be strong
I'm just focused on writing these songs
Work on my craft I do
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, n****
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now
of the game
You better get rich if you don't wanna play
Everybody passing me by
Money money money money
Money is the name of the game
Everybody think about
hand
CHORUS
DJ Prezident Brown
Me say big up de Black man
Big up Big up!
Big up de champion
Four hundred million
You could a Rambo
You could a Tarzan
Me and Lupe Fiasco, Hollywood, California
Palm trees, Hollywood lights
Enjoy the show
Before we take it back, I need everybody in the building
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell
In ecstasy in the back of me
Well that's my dj deshay cuttin' all them z's
Hittin' hard and the girlies
would be
If you'd never brought me home
Now I know where I belong
I'll never be alone
Yeah this is my home
Get with the game
I got my hands
the bed, dump the cash on the covers
The game's got me, I'm a slave to the roll
Hoes belong on the track and I belong in gold
Silk and satin, I deserve
You belong with me
Why you got a guy
If you gone be with me
I ain't got time for games
So if you tryna play
Know that
I'mma take you away
So if you were
DJ's want to spend that back like
Me and Lil' Cease is the real tag-team
While most of y'all broads is just drag queens
It's gonna take years before
wrong
I want to go out tonight
Bitch you got da game wrong
Mane that's just my friend
Bitch you got da game wrong
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Bitch, drop that
Chh- (slurp) bounce, bounce Uh, uh
Bounce, bounce (DJ Dave) ha!
Sound like some more dynasty shit feel me go
(You are now in tune with
Your wifey
C'mon, move that thing, mami, move that thing
Hustlers, do your thing, let me do my thang
Please tell the DJ, pump, p-p-pump, pump it up, nigga
I see
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil Lebowski, just some dudes who abide high
Juice be loose off the Belaire, I be
"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper
That's a good book, I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game
You dig? So you won't
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