most grief Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked over gold teeth Am I sick, 'cause I'm addicted to gettin' splifted Watchin' stupid-ass tricks get lifted Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game
Westside) Don't like tricking but I'll buy you a fifth I can't stand no sneaker-wearing nappy head bitch (Word) Let my letters read, read briefly, they're so cheap
, rush the tricks I got em ready for a booty call, I fucked your bitch (Ha hah!) Was it me or the fame? My dick or the game? Bet I scream WESSYDE when
nuts A man is measured by the things that he has And if you ain't got shit Well I guess you ain't shit, unless Yo game is tight Yo name is right
,fat nuts A man is measured by the things that he has And if you ain't got shit Well I guess you ain't shit, unless Yo game is tight Yo name is right,
blaze with a face melter, go fish, pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in, scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, to the meat eater sweeps
hand in my stash box Wanted 'cause I'm serving them the potent fat rocks And my face is like a household name Everybody warns their kids about the dope game
fittin to talk to me I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout business, cause talk is cheap (talk is cheap) [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire -
only hope you would think about it. [Amos Hart] -Amos, my name is Amos. [Billy Flynn] -Who says it wasn't? it was the kid's name i was thinking about
friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" [Malik Yusef] Malik Yusef, bet your baby momma know the name The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game
get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Malik Yusef, bet your baby, momma know the name The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game
agony] Yo, talk a big game, play a big game You know my motherfuckin name Phil da agony, it's all the same same Game tight, crescent heights, get the name
woman friend She like putting on sinners in, yeah You sip me hills, expensive whines perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills
lost by the power of god A puppet in Satans hand lead us in false promised land Blinded mankind by wonders cheap tricks were his game Sucked out the
a nut, you get the cut once I toss you up Huh, your name who, whatever, I'm Gotti A made n**** with killers and big bodies All I got for a trick is the
can clock about nine on the check cashin line I had the first and the third; rehearse that's my word Thick in the game, D's knew my first name Should