friends that want to get it Can he hit it, then quit it To try to survive and stay alive It's a everyday struggle, every day hustle You can see it in
[master p] Silkk the shocker after completing your duties On this charge it to the game You're now ranked the highest soldier in the no limit army [silkk
in work, make it hurt Take my hollow chips, wipe 'em with my T-Shirt Charge It 2 The Game, chasin' fortune and fame Never snitchin', ears itchin', Feds
gotta lie to kick it You ain't gotta lie to kick it to be with me You ain't gotta lie to kick it You ain't gotta lie to kick it What's it gonna be? It
brothers and I don't wanna got tat on my own now if it was mine it was yours if I had it you had it you told me watch my front you gone watch my back
ahead an' slip me yo digits, an' if you get it If you cool then you wit' it, later on you let me hit it Now whisper in yo ear is it cool to what? What
you need me I'm already there It's gettin' done hangin' out the window Sayin' WOOO motherfucker, uh You ride for me I'm a ride for you it's only fair
no thugs While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
petrified to put 5 in ya chest Cause, we Certified Gangstas Stash the mill' in the house And I kill in the drowt That's the chill, when I pump, get it
G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit I thought all that beefin was over man Squashed it man, been there done that Somebody had to gon' on and fuck it up [Game] No
New jersey devil hahaha dont worry about me i aint no body im jus go come sit down o..a... by there n then ima get the fuck outt yo way so u can goo
[The Game] (State your name gangsta) The Game (Where you from nigga?) Westcoast (You gon' hold it down?) We always do around this time [The Game] I
his thing DPG still poppin, I got California love fuckin bitches to that Pac shit, And westside connection been had it locked bitch, I'm in the rear view
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex
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an slip me yo digits, an if you get it, if you cool then you wit it, later on you let me hit it, now wisper in yo ear is it cool to what? What I'm really
em hold the gasoline she lit 'em ain't gonna ever have to ask did she get 'em that's all TRU won't you won't do let it be known guerilla warfare niggas
we reach a hundred million cartridges we ain't finished Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you can't take it cuz we gonna represent it!! If I said it, I meant it