Lyrics:
you by a mile
So step right up to the Mario Party
Cause I'm passing the mic to WesT, and he's just getting started
Yo it's WesT on the track for
Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around
The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound
Hearin' and fearin', the momentum
Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
Pull
as I get deeper you shoot for the one in the deuce
Drop the top of the block, poppin the glide, I pursue
It's just another g fillin yo bad ass up
a rotary
But something's missin' from the game, when I'm gone, oh it's me
I feel sorry for these rappers comin' up, what was me
I just took a hiatus
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear
(Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)
Rushin' up
Could Man I Probably Would Flirt With All Ya'll
Yeah, Yeah Homie U Say She Yo Girlfriend
But When I Step Up To Her I'm Be Like Cousin
Believe Me Man, This
the time I'm done
Sorry that yo bitch broke your heart
Now she givin' me head in a Huracán
Gettin' chased by the paparazzi
When I pull up to the afterparty
yo bring the wack on
I load the mic up and bust like a mack 10
While my DJ go wild, do a backspin'
Kick 'em down, one two, flights of four stairs
experience, so you know it's gonna be some mega shit, so who is that
(KM.G)
KM.G will never be a trick
Step up to the mic like a baller then I
The DOC- Hey yo Dre (yeah, what's happening?)
Have you ever met this female by
The name of ah Tairrie B?
Dr dre- yeah, yeah, I met her
The DOC-
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
whatever
And when you toes stop counting yo steps
I'll be with you if the Fame don't last me forever
I been hoping that the pros outweigh the concepts
Been
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
marked by Me to be set apart
Yo! I'm here to pull you off the couch
Pull you off the sideline
Encourage you to step out
Get my Word in ya, deep embedded in
lost old bros
No signs of slowing yo I may never go solo
Sails up to make a boat load ripping through my polo
Fuck a photo my lady a dime for sure
We oh
in the trenches
Taking vitamins drinking water for the minerals
Married to the game got nothing but love
Yo I love the full fucking game
Forever
This is my life
When I hop on stage they all wanna talk
One by one, they all on my jock
Stop! Don't be mad
Which one of you is coming to my pad?
I'm down in this game
Know I'm changing my steps
Opponent scheming in cover four
I ain't breaking a sweat
His line shifting
Jit trippin' it's cool
Finna
the D to step back
Unless they be deranged, dough
Rae me fa so la ti dough
The chiza rarely do missa
Money earner isa
Barn burner
Highlighted by
to get up and be a leader
Fuck a nine-to-five, I'm just tryna fuckin' vibe
Look into my eyes
It's where dedication resides punk
This life a game play yo
bitter
On a real nigga, I'm a real nigga
I run around with them real niggas
(Roll up on ya, roll up on ya)
(Roll up on ya, roll up on ya)
Yo, yo
in a cup and let it flow
I put on a beat, step in the booth and let it go
I take a whole blunt up to my face and I just coast
Close my eyes the other
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