me around To lessen the pain To broaden the truth To dispose of no gain I haven't the proof To keep me from falling back To keep me from letting go To keep me
, brush my niggas' shoulder off Now that blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all's Maybe not, play me not, say we not remote at all Roger that
This is why they f-ck with me: right after the head I tell em I gotta leave cause I?m trying to stay sucker-free They say I?m a dog, well that makes them
up sets And you know you ain't like that But you'll say that you is Go and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that its his You ain't a pimp or you wouldn
chicks though That do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo You know it's him and the gang Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon
that and then some, y'all cats have been bums That's pocket change, you call that an income? Tell the way I walk that I'm doin my thing (uh huh) A lot
:] Yeah Fabolous Yeah Yo Flex, We gotta write Gulliani man (for real) Make that nigga stop, Stop lettin' these niggas ride around on minors man This the Big Truck Series you hear me
with the [?] Louie [?] full of honeys, [?] at a purple, keep it g cause that's me These rap niggers speak urkle, survival of the fittest, Swimming in the dog
ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in
then I'm stuffin that You should get a fight with California, come fuck with that Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that Take it down in
catch bullets like Terrell Owens, call it T.O., he leakin like a project sink Busted open like a hot dog link Bing, it gave me time to think yeah, I
ain't a movie dog Hell yeah it's a real fuckin' Uzi dog I'm bout to hop inside my Impala Try to keep up, don't loose me ya'll (Chorus) Raised in the
on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd
Me Except Something For Free Before The Documentary Dropped, You Bitch Niggas Wasn't Bumpin Me And To Some Degree I Gotta Keep That 4-5th Under Me I Don
Compton is a place, where all my niggaz chill dog 'til I found out, the streets get real dog 'Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to die Cause
I'm gangsta like Hennessy and Alize, Thug Passion Ride or die 'til they kill me or put me in "Thugz Mansion" Gangbangin, this California lifestyle got me heated They want me
I gotta hit the boulevard in that new Jaguar Why he move through traffic like that, purple haze Ralways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so Please believe that I keep
raised in Compton [Chorus] [The Game] Nowww Compton is a place, where all my niggaz chill dog 'til I found out, the streets get real dog 'Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me