'm as fly as the Mac, lyrical homicide, watch them die on the track. (nigga) Chorus ------ Lyrical homicide, kill them and watch them die, yeah, (The Game
the grimy Gutters of the street where my mind be Play the game, get you a 'zil' Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill Heat, got it with me still Flip the game
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked
Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Intro: WC) Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C
Street homicide, war, it's all the same 'Cause murder is murder by any name Politicians plan for power eacha nd every day We are all just puppets in the games
snitch niggas is waitin? Old G?s sayin? how I remind them on how they used to be If you never heard of me yet Better get used to me Tho mo? money for guns, the mo? homicide
The Wall, I Remember Hittin' Licks Then We Both Hit The Mall Talkin' New Kicks, Cologne, Down To The Drawers, Raised Like Brothers But This Dope Game
you don't need outside Brothers'll stick you up and in it they'll take pride Cause if not, you get popped, ya be another victim of homicide It's a living
level rebuking the Devil Representing like ah heavenly rebel Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey
barrel on the head of the devil Wit homicidal intentions, I reign terror On any clique or squad you *** you fraud I'ma tickin' time bomb that'll finish the job Lyrical
but never in mind to become the head sergeant We all targets, the votes are in, but they ain't ours We got these politicians running their game to regain
Youknowmsayin? Aaaaah shit! I'm finna freestyle in this bitch He-yeah Huh youknowmsayin? Check it out [ VERSE 1 ] I started small time, dope game, cocaine
me I bought a death home My real pops he broke out with the style So I respect my stepdad, for raisin' another nigga's child So now we livin' comftable Taught me the game
took you back to your crib and dropped you off with the intention of gettin with this Asian chick I've been offerin (this chick) somethin exquisite, I had to spit that game
split nigga G into code come on, these years to teach, homey speak to know it bodybag what we're talkin' about, you weak, you row the game is overcrowded
paper till the game done change cause i love me a bank roll fuckin right cause with out it who am make the haters wanna cry drive by & homicides had
Hall of Famer International resider worldwider packin heat Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's like Master P Found my glitch in this rap game, now
