Let me blow somethin' withca [Verse 1] Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it Locked the game down like Martha Stewart Like a big bodied Mercedes, get into
up, four ways, get lyed up Infiltrate, never violate get tied up It's all a chess game, choose sides, the best remains True lies, vibes die when bums infest the game
stayed my ass home, I always thought that I was grown In the traffic I was gone you see my head was made of stone Got a problem with me? Then feel free
, I came the same every time So don't question me, I transfer the game in the rhymes I'm not a free styler, don't rap for free main It's Paystyle on
to be Plus I ??, don't care Pussy means nothin to me I dog a ho, show her what a pussy made for And I do it fo free I think I done past her Only to getting
forever and forever For me you'll ride or die, I look in your eyes i'll see the sun set, tonight , together forever me and my baby "Its pf neva play games
let me in bzz..buzzer For I kick in the door like the ... ... Nine o'clock tea time No I never punched out so I don't got free time Takin' straight shots
Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in
gonna be that year") Yeah, like that ("Ninety-six gonna be that year") Yeah I bet you never heard of a playa with no game Told the truth to get What
We don't call him Steven Breathin' in the Garden of Eden Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game Goin
this evenin', you don't even deserve that 'Cause I'm a bank roll havin' bitch Mercedes Benz, six double o havin' bitch, I'm fabulous And immaculate with nice curves I game
me laugh Frontin' like you tough, you softer than a baby's ass These lazy ass labels, fuck you, pay me cash My crazy path promoted me into a Mercedes
Dee) Fa-Sho (And ain't nobody bad like me) Fa-Sho [Verse 1:] I'm in the ghetto hall of fame Man it ain't no thang So why you playin' games, trick you
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Yo how the days of your life go Com? I'm just tryin' to be, that's it? Stayin' focused so my mind is free Watch the problems of
never stayed my ass home I always thought that I was grown In the traffic I was gone you see my head was made of stone Got a problem with me? Then feel free
fight a rich man?s war When will we ever learn When will we ever see We stand up and take our turn And keep tellin? ourselves we?re free Ali was
They try to put my whole life on display And when I got a job, you know I don?t delay Your aunt a pro in the game you procrastinate From Tokyo to the
And I got drugs in my system and thugs in the system That put slugs in victims Mr. M-E to F, bomb threat As long as I ain't no game, there's no contest