death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my
see her versatility You get the fuckin' picture, I swear by everythin' spit in my rhymes It's only hollow points I spit out my nine Drillin' niggaz on the block
I pack teks Writin' out my will, wit a black cease a rep I handle mics, like hardaway And never get stripped, bust ya boy shit When he ridin' on my dick
O's, N's, why's this is just a tease before my album No bum is out, I'm out to parlay you Fritos One chip off the block, so bust it down, bust the sound
just like Chuck did I get hot busted when I dip my nuggets Keep it heated for the brothers that's not off my block Cause we run around Newark
the block, cause I carry a glock Only hot rocks I'm hot, so give up the props My style is HUMMIN CUMMIN ATCHA, duck or get backed up Dispatcher 'Red, get
' ones Swizz Beatz, the track in the head, but I instead Pull my dart gun and bust sixteen until it's dead I'm The Game, all of my dogs be off the chain
on my heels Who rock the black and back out? Now the MAC back out, just bout to blackout Got the ROC on my back, SP on my chain Shooters on the block
take one more hit off the oxygen mask Calmly put your hands between your legs And kiss your black ass goodbye!! When I send my vapors off
nigga, cop the floppin' nigga Roll for my bitches that be droppin' in the strip clubs Tryin' get 'em a lil' somethin If you gotta take it off, take it off
bitch Ay you screaming for real Chorus (Repeat 2x) All my real live niggas say: That's my shit All my thugs mothafuckers say: That's my shit And if
strap too Willin' to bust a nigga ass if he had to If you feel the same my nigger, you's a hot boy Blocka, blocka, blocka, better get up off the block
, we can have a spray off I lay off wet niggaz and kill em on my day off Ain't nuttin' for me to bust a trey off Murder the whole month of April nigga
shit But I've been true to this shit given my heart and soul Been shinin' like a diamond, gettin' passed as coal So, fuck off Shit With my pants half hangin' off my
I tried Chicken Soup for the Soul, a dick in my hole, but that didn't roll Like grassy knoll I shoot my mouth off take my top off on Get my rocks off
in sight That blocks my light Label my generation X marks the spot We make it hot We don't stop To bust back, we just keep Busting the [blam blam] Bulletproof
face and take the lid off Just use your head and forfeit the game You and your team just need to back off!! Get off my block, gimmie the ball, I said