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LETRA
The Game Lord I love chrome and paint, lookin for some motherfuc*** corners to bank West coast what the f*** you thank? Everybody here off weed and drank (everybody) Before you check my rims When you leave the parking lot, check ya limbs You better check your friends And see if your baby momma left with them Blacks and Mexicans, stop all that bullshit in the pen Understand that it's us verses them They can give a f*** if we sink or swim They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f*** we thugs I got to show my ass To thank these motherfuckas for my past In South Central, Los Angeles Grandmama smoke cannabis Granddaughter wanna dance and shit Her own momma can't stand the bitch [Hook: Ice Cube] - repeat 2X If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord Wanna bust a nut, Pray to the game lord Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord You can throw it up, pray to the game lord I love where I from, hungry ass niggas better get you some Smart ass niggas play dumb Y'all can't f*** with the city I run If I snap my fingers, better curl up just like a fetus I hope you know Jesus Because if you don't, boy you will see us (Where?) Up in your house, two double barrels up in your mouth You got some 'splainin to do And don't get to lyin' cause we aiming at you (Ooohh!) It's a doggy dog world baby, you a nut and I'mma squirrel baby Can I get ya in my world baby? Can ya grease my Jheri curl baby Did you flip yo' wig To let Michael Jackson baby sit yo' kids That ni*** old as hell They need to throw the motherfuckin' momma in jail, let 'em know [Hook] - repeat 2X [Break] - repeat 2X F*** wit this if you want to, the game lord will punish you Punish us if we ain't true, to the game like we 'pose to I'm the game lord, y'all come now Casanova niggas, got the sun down Run down every ho that wanna go shoppin' Get they kids, take them to the mall buy 'em somethin' Are you a gentleman, big bear with a ni*** named Gentle Ben Ladies, he'll be your friend Wait for the cable guy - even let him in Not me, I won't flex or bend just cause a ho promise me some trim You better get with the rest of them Cause can't none of y'all even f*** with Kim Some niggas was born with ho in 'em I was put on this Earth to spit ism And I shall return like it's written And slay all the suckers who be sippin [Hook] - repeat 2X
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