[The Game] Yeh this is killa Cali, live as a motherfucker man Niggaz hoppin of off LAX's Can't wait to see the sunshine, the palm trees, the beautiful
Betta not fuck wit me ('cause our hood is on it) [repeat] [Verse 1:] I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin wild Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun style Call
they don't know me) Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it [Hook:] I cant leave em alone I tried that good boy game But the dope boyz turing
, that I could change the world witta attitude, a Raider jacket and a jheri curl Got every girl wantin to do me, screw me Boyz N The Hood, the first rap
weezy f. I got ya momma cruisin' Outta all the hot boyz she say I am the coolest I brought my bag of oranges, its time to juice it This game is a bitch
tell Y'all a lil' story right quick man, LUDA! [Verse 1:] First the Fat Boyz break up, Now everyday I wake up, Somebody done call it quits, Shit I thought
(feat. Chris Brown, Diddy, Polow Da Don, Mario Winans, Usher & Boyz II Men) [Diddy talking] I remember the first time i seen you moonwalk, I believed
call you, ain't no need to call me Bitch your talkin' to yourself when you talk behind the beat Bitch stop callin' me Bitch stop callin' me Bitch stop callin
every story [Chorus] The cloud is closing down, been invited to a party at my homies house Got my crew and rolled out Called my girl on my celly before
style You want my stash, gold, checks, sports illustrated I'm motivated by the fact that I'm being hated Now my pockets swell, game straight outta ATL G-land, Boyz
[Intro - Layzie & Felecia] [Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots,
m hungry now baby tell me how you feel. Because if you ain't there we can do foreplay Girl let's kick it like soccer like Jorge And have fun in this house, call
game like Coby, dunk it like Poppa P Once I'm in the zone ain't no stoppin' me 'Coz you can jumpa baby humma girls be jockin' me Them Miller boyz wear
said it's cool, get at me Come by the house and get nasty I spit the real game I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name I told her call me
95 South and them Boyz 69 Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone And get ready for
o-p all in yo face So you wanna go toe to toe but that aint wise to do now I suggest that you think this through and then go call your crew 'cause
' y'all? Well, shit I ain't got no one to call Like when yo ass didn't get no respect if you were in New York I'm the nigga to call when in trouble, Lil
