play that game and true niggaz'll stay in it Peace from A.T.L true mega pimp clinic, cause... [Chorus:] Play on baby, how many wanna play Play on baby
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My words to my first born .. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first born .. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga [Above the Law]
:] Hey! Run up on me nigga you better be ready with your heat. If you wanna know if I'm really a "G" then get out your car and come see! And I'm like
t care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda asked I
your face like we playin a game of soc-cer I love to cock the glock-a, stack up on loot and vod-ka And fuck your crew because all of y'all niggaz full
So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud (what?) I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style
: Play Dirty Like I slipped in mud before the game And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change Play Dirty I talk more trash than Ali I float like
uh so feel me when I bring it, sing it loud I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw,
Facts don't lie) Hey, run up on me nigga You better be ready with your heat If you wanna know if I'm really a G Then get out your car and come see And
shit So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud, what? I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style
by the morn', word bond My game is on lock till you bawl cop And it's never ever gonna stop Yo, yo, I play the game with caution Sun changes, gave power
I don't care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda
car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda
's real as shit, c'mon Niggaz grab your dicks, c'mon, bitches rub your tits, c'mon Throw your hands, c'mon Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon Let me know you
the morn', word bond My game is on lock, till you bawl cop And it's never ever gonna stop [prospect] Yo, yo, I play the game with caution Sun changes
, I'm here to reppin' your name right, yo Did you ever lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your
G. Someone you don't want to play with cause I'm H-O-T Fire, burning, scorching, flaming You gone melt nigga wishing that it was raining Play the game