Work In The Drought Keep You A Big Gun To Hold You Down And Deal With A Nigga If He Snitch You Out [Chours: x2] Its A Cold Game (Cold Game),Niggas Change
The Work In The Drought Keep You A Big Gun To Hold You Down And Deal With A Nigga If He Snitch You Out [Chours: x2] Its A Cold Game (Cold Game),Niggas
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Work In The Drought Keep You A Big Gun To Hold You Down And Deal With A Nigga If He Snitch You Out [Chours: x2] Its A Cold Game (Cold Game),Niggas
gun bring Cassidy out Bitch [repeat] [Game:] Yo Mike kick em man they still asleep [Money Mike:] I cant even do it nigga I.. [Game:] No nigga you gotta
: [Intro:] Not! [Echoing] Blackwall Street The Game Beach Boy Charli Baltimore (He Wears A Red Bandana) Rockstar We Are The Black Gang Free Shye
speed out the mall, spotted this blue coupe Dogg Pound on the plates, that gotta be Snoop So I ran up to the car and I said 'Yo Snoop, the cops got me
Fat Joe, Young Buck, Queen Latifah and Keyshia Cole) [Intro: Keyshia Cole] Eyyy-yeaa... (Oh yeah) Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah... Heeeey, yeah... [Verse 1: The Game
: (feat. Krayzie Bone) [The Game:] In the criminal mindstate, I'm ridin' with' a California crime rate. Nigga's is dyin', gotta get that money. So I
quarter ounce. And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos. Got a 45 screamin' about survival. Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some yay-yo. Hollar "one
to worldwide riches But somethin changed in this dirty game, everything's strange Lost all my homies over cocaine.. mayne See they ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta
a quarter ounce Gettin ghost on the five-oh, fuck them hoes Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo and holla
, uhh It ain't easy, that's my motto Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle Everybody wanna know if I'm insane My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
: [2Pac] Get on yo' knees ni**a Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my
coming for the blood splatter I make you scatter, leavin trails of brains and bladders Blowin em out the frame with no shame Game tight, drop a body
