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Alright
Tonight
As the time passes by without me noticing
I might as well get up and go enjoy my night
And party like it's 2k5
Now the DJ's hands are in

You like to had to got it til we show up
Styrofoam cup doubled up we bout to po up
Call me Houston Oiler DJ Screw will have you hold up
They saying

game
Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama
I'm a thug nigga up before the sun rise
Quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigga
Then we first

I'm a player
I fuck all these beez that love me all day
Fuck all these Gs that hate on ma game
I'm tryna eat don't get in ma way
I'm tryna tell her she

Step Off

Grandmaster Melle Mel

Street Jams: Hip-Hop From the Top, Vol. 1-4

1996

to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,

So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you

game en minature
On fais nos plans et calliater la boca y'a beaucoup trop d’mauvais oeils par ici
J'veux donner tout c'que j'nai pas eu a mes gosses donc

me be ok
Cried for years 
And never said a thang
-Cause my family thinks
Hearts belong in chains
Show no feelings 
Or you’ll vent in vain 
We can’t

games with no fucking ops
Not getting searched by no fucking cops
Keep trying to hide the real me
But my Glock ain't got no safety
In the car I got a lot

Pokumon oh Pokumon what’s all the fuss about Pokumon
Was it the Kilted Karaoke Man from the Pokumon Clan
That started the game called
Pokumon
Let me

You Know My Steez

Gang Starr

Full Clip: A Decade of Gang Starr

1999

character strapped with the sounds profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone

Poppin Off

DJ Quik

Full Circle

2006

gotta waste no time with no 'fuck me' eyes
I'm like all day long up in ya
Take a break, make a drink, roll the 'wood, let the games continue
Uh, (you make

Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!

I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine

Shut the fuck up, probably mean that you too shook to do it
We'd see two pennies to your name, yet you so saucy
When I fix this game you can (Thank Me

to elevate me
They don't really give a fuck about me
Call me for shows you've got to pay me
I'm sick and tired of your murderfucking stories
I paid em DJ's

No1 Chose love like me
And thats what makes me Neo
The bars been set so low
Now the games in limbo
Everyones thinks their hard
But just want a slice

like a game, yeah
Why won't you play along
Sometimes I really feel, just like a criminal
Tell me, don't break the law, I disobey still
Why they on my

shooting them like PO
Niggas fake can’t really tell who is my bro
Let me introduce myself call me Benzo
My own blood never catch when I fall
So I dit it by

for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine

Your touch burns like fire
Your eyes cut like a blade

Hey Kimono woman
You let me forget who I am
You turn me around
My soul belongs to you

Please take

drive me insane
Not this place, you don't know my name
By the look on my face, not in this game
I don't wanna know where you're goin' from, where you came

over the place, beautiful Coca-Cola shapes, all ass no waist, me like no way Jose ok, Pon Pon P-Pon da Replay, this is my jam DJ, erybody go crazy when

got game by the ounce
Your mans he staring at me pick face off the ground
You know we rockin heavy when we hear that bass sound like
All this bass make

other niggas drool see my push up game strong
If i get it off the muscle we gon tussle all night long
Im a thot get me lit you cuh sit where my face

Me and the game still together like Jada and Will
I’m making moves independent, while they chasing a deal
They dumbing down for greater appeal, Im