't got room for 'em I send you to God with no shoes CLUELESS! Real G's run this, we rule this If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this (
featuring Tha Alkaholiks Xzibit: When it comes to shit like this I always get it right the first time playa haters and snakes waitin' for mistakes
house when I rock like the Qu'ran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like buillion cube Been this way since I was fourteen And like this I been runnin shit
a pose like you don't care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) Now I been walking up this road tryin' to find which way
unemployed So instead I keep on livin' what's given within my void Put a end after hours scrapin' up all my change From quarters to dimes, as you see, this ain't no game
'd besta wake on up and take a look inside this frame For everything ain't everything when times are gettin' rough To pressure is your conscience in this game
in this red dirt Plannin' a way to get this money, but I can't get no work See some niggas live, and some niggas die I was hip to the game, can't let
now you feelin' this, I knew you would though A dirty south nigga straight up out the hood bro' I went from trapped thang off in this rap game Bid your
Choose on the Attic Crew, my girl already been chose These stankin' bitches get your boy caught up in that fuck shit I know they suckin dick, but they thanking the game
'm quakin, ridin on out - am I gon make it? And pimp fool like niggaz with gataz without no chaperone So see, we been doing this from way back long '92
tonight If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe tonight So I'ma get a call, from this broad Run the game like she ain't ready But still indeed, she
this is er'day, it never gets old (Old) Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) This aint a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life
appitites (Ayy) And this is er'day, it never gets old (Old) Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) This aint a rap song, nigga this is my
Dear you What's your name? When did we start this crazy game? Pull up a chair Grab a drink I need something not to make me think And all in all
the world but never blame you I will never Try to live a lie again I don't wanna win this game if I can't play it my way I'm not gonna stop That's who
because I like the way it hurts..! Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? That's alright because I love the way you lie....... I love the way you lie
while I fight through this grievin' process Tryna process this loss is makin' me nauseous But this depression ain't takin me hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game