I can cook *** on the track and watch it mix slow *** my flow fire, call it propane Every *** know Game, five *** no pain And that's the reason why I'm *** on
(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Swizz Beatz:] Yeah... y'all really want this to happen? (Game time!) C'mon! ... ARRRRRRRRGH! [The Game:] Homey it's hard not to
Перевод: Игры. Scream On Em.
: (feat. Swizz Beatz) [Swizz Beatz:] Yeah... y'all really want this to happen? (Game time!) C'mon! ... ARRRRRRRRGH! [The Game:] Homey it's hard not
(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Swizz Beatz:] Yeah... y'all really want this to happen? (Game time!) C'mon! ... ARRRRRRRRGH! [The Game:] Homey it's hard not
problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
world is behind us Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game and what the levels and the rules of the game is Then the world ain't no trick
nuts cut off Fuck 'em all what I scream as I dream in tongues Fuck a trick, get me rich and the bitches'll come Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter Bullets
like, ""Damn, 50 really spitted on em"" ""You heard that shit?"" ""Yeah, 50 really shitted on em"" Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none You just a small player in this game
hit ’em high, hit ’em high, hit ’em high And you hit ’em low, hit ’em low, hit ’em low If I hit ’em high, hit ’em high, hit ’em high And you hit ’em low
knocking on door What is it?!? (Doctor, is everything alright?) Yes, I'm straight, go to bed {thunder claps {animal screams Yeah! Yeah! {woman screaming
rain cats and dogs We got the "bud" just like them frogs Now everybody on the west, show some love And everybody on the east, respect the corniche, it’s not on
street guys We was dealin' crack That's just how the game goes I don't owe nobody jack Grown men want me to sit em on my lap But I don't have a beard
me? R-U-L-E.. love me or hate me.. baby Refer to 3:36.. baby That's the rule.. please niggas don't get it confused See this game that we playin'.. ya'
niggas wanna dead (who) Then wanna ride (who?) Ya'll know the niggas who steady screaming (fuck you) It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda We scream
O and even U Man I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung Win-ter hating on me cause