bizzle da prince – game time lyrics
ohkay look
b+tch i’m flamin’ hot
i’ll clear da block like da cops wuz out
but dey lurk’n
on da corner tryna find dem boyz
datz serving
my shop outta service
my n+gga no work in
get yo azz from here my n+gga
cuz u work’n
hid out for 3yrs my n+gga
den resurfaced
ain’t no oops in my game
my n+gga itz on purpose
if u keep run’n ya mouth
i’ll leave ya face opened
but n+ggas steady act like they hard
so i exposed dem
k’z steady c+ck’n, reload’n & explodin’
don’t leave dat body right there
dispose it
& i guess u can say
dat i’m jus dat cold man
cuz every time i’m spit’n
i’m leavin’ da crowd frozen
every time dat k get to spit’n
ya crowd frozen
mind inna remote location
u can’t control him
real religious wit dat fie
i’ll leave ya holy
n+ggas say i’m balla block’n
but i ball for da block
so i say dez n+ggas optimus prime
cuz dez n+ggas transforming
hey hey
i kno sum people
dat kno sum people
but out my business
iz where i keep u people
cuz sum of u n+ggas
might be dem people
all at my door tryna look in my peephole
but all u gone see iz me
knee deep in ya girl hole
cuz ya girlfriend
said dat u dudes are borin’
she rather be wit bizzle
slid’n in something foreign
if a n+gga outta line
i got something for him
something witta barrel
but da size of his forehead
i’m flip’n n+ggas like middle fingaz
u dudez are so dead
but even tho i’m so cool
i’ll still burn whoever
f+ck it datz gone leave mo dead
have u ever seen a n+gga holy
wit out dat ghost man
put a handle on his neck
caw caw
gone & choke man
jus call me pat riley
cuz i coach dat heat man
i might buss dis .32
but i ain’t shaq man
i keep dem trailblazers
but dis ain’t portland
if it ain’t about money
den it ain’t important
dem crackers watch’n me
cuz dey swear i’m import’n
so my eye on u jake’s
cuz u n+ggas be point’n
da n+gga set me up
but i miss’d da appointment
who else u kno other than me
datz scorch’n
i came from da raw
i’m off e & 14th
if u can’t take da heat
den call da police
or get throw’d inna lake
for act’n fishy
i am not like u
i’mma different species
n+ggas stay from round me
like i got da coodies
but i got mo links
den dat cracka jimmy dean
& i’m smooth like old coons
sip’n on jim beam
but i’m new school wit it
so gimme dat hennessey
lil momma over there smilin’
i kno she feel’n me
pull dem panties to da side
now i kno she feel’n me
got da crowd bop’n dey headz
i kno dey feel’n me
if dis n+gga want beef
he gone be feel’n heat
pull up on his block
army artillery
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