Lyrics:
Need me a rider
Got some killers that's gon' find ya
Need I remind ya?
Need me a rider
Did shit I ain't proud of
In the streets can't find love
Make em feel the pain Everybody on my aim
Give em fake lidocaine anaesthetic name Motorhead- yay I'm the game
Bitch You gonna fail, why's your color
Lyrical killer, My spirit will heal ya
Mythical creature, who is killing the speakers
Flaming the track and then I'm blazing with features
So nice
Nigga nigga outlaws and dealers tattoo and killers
Niggas bout it with millions now the world gone feel this
I'm staying TRU to the game you bitches
My killers don't take out dope fiends, my killers take out factors
My killers ain't even from out here dude
My killers some out-of-town freelancers
and
Killers and niggas who out there be robbing
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
lawyer
By lawyer I mean prisoner
And by prisoner I mean prophet
By prophet I mean preacher
And by preacher I mean savior
By savior I mean killer
And by
shared the same cell, helped 'em bond out
We play the game well, I'm confused by the news
I don't pick and choose
Everyday ready for death, nigga, win
this game
I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
Sittin' up inside of the court hopin' not to be judged by half of the choices I made
Dr-dr-dr-drop it down
Let me take pictures of your butt
Good smoke up in the air
If I pollute, I'm smoking runtz
It's a game
I might front a couple runtz
It's
never cared, the killer of joy is named Compare, so fuck what they're doing over there
We only focused on our wins over here, we only focused on our wins
know the game john madden
Deadly wit his aim talkin killers wit a passion
Lil broski got sum balls
Nuts hangin on dat glizzy
Mos glock 41 this bitch gon
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
Late night, all alone by myself, glass of wine drink by myself
Think of this line how should I tell
Try not to be too hard sell, I cannot help but
we killin' the game we killin' the game
We be killin' the brain and got me not feelin' a thang
We killin' these lames, so my killers insane
Watch
Stay with them killers I don't gotta call
We catch them fuck niggas gone lay down the law
Bitch I'm sending blitz so lil jay pick em off
Bitch I get
remember all that game you taught me
Don't fuck around and get played by these label owners
Talk that shit to these niggas, Adrien Broner
But secure
One for possession, two for the cells
Three motherfuckin' strikes, twenty five with an L
What part of the game is this?
What part of the game is
Southside, that's just how it is
And we just chilling in the crib
The homie slangin’ in the 'jects
They got mob ties, killers in the trench (Brrr,
the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game
Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn
is
Cuz I grew up around the killers and robbers
Yea I grew up around the killers and robbers
I was taught by all the killers and robbers
I was
Peace, peace
Yo, Nasir Bin Olu Dara Visqu Allah
Fist full of dollars in a dice game God
D&G glasses, cloth Kangols, guided by angel with white
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
"It had to be a murder"
"Cause I'm a fucking killer by nature"
"It had
corna
From South Central to Arizona
You heard the state, the murder rate
The killer cali-California
Cops get caught outside the Compton court
By cold
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