we plan our dreams Shit ain't a game, we don't run game, we run businesses Watch us shine and watch the world be our witnesses It ain't a game dick you
and T, in the fucking dictionary See the object of the game is to win, stack some ends, sippin Henn' Whip a Benz and leave it to your next of kin Chorus
it you can get a Benz While y'all robbing and boosting I'm standing over the stove like the chef in Houston And it's not about the flip mane Want the real bread it's
lungs and tear through tissue while I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a black
-bye. Black below the tree White horses dead in front of me A scar below the cheek There's a sweaty man in a bloody sink. [Chorus] It's just a trip not a
The White House is going to stay white even tho' we know Obama's black 9/11 was a calculation, and some would say it was a timed attack He gave a speech
if I slap it, flip it, and rub it like that Yeah, it gotta be black Plus yo ass too flat I need a butt big enough that can clap Rat-a-tat-tat You
but the kitchen sink And I ain't even shed a tear Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me here Now picture that, but on a black and white photograph
, you know I might do ya See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya I never knew ya Cos I'm not a trick You can suck the biggity-dick, I
a strap Bout worryin' your moms And buryin' your best cat Talkin' bout revenge While carryin' his casket All teary-eyed Bout to take it to a matress I
once in a while when it's good It'll feel like it should And they're all still around And you're still safe and sound And you don't miss a thing '
you're a man, show what u have with all ya force are u ready? let's start it's not a game, ya know c' mon and show me everything u have Just one spark
and man oh Lord it was a tuff decision But they decided to abort it It might have been right it might have been wrong But one thing's for sure it really
know from our beliefs And who sees only black and white Distinguish loss from sacrifice Some day we may come to peace With the world within ourselves And
old, it's a miracle 'cause the way a nigga hatin' or bitch plottin', the shit's hysterical That's why I keep me two big guns on blast like a stereo Come
it when they shake an make me rape 'em White girl's I video tape 'em and they enjoy it They love it when everybody saw it Its off tha chain High yellow
chill Fuckin burn one Leave up out the club it's me little Jon Ballin in the Benzes Switchin up lanes Talkin much shit cause we deep in the game cocaine All white fuckin S
't take it when they shake an make me rape 'em White girl's I video tape 'em and they enjoy it They love it when everybody saw it Its off tha chain High
