a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

game - it's ok (one blood) lyrics

dre i see dead people…
yo dre thought i waz dead west coast

[verse 1]
i’m the doctors advocate
n-gg- dre shot ya
brought me back from the dead
thats why they call him the doctor
the mavs goin drop em
if 50 ain’t rockin wit him no more
its ok it get it poppin
the hole club rockin lik da 6-4 impala
drink chris throw it up call the shyt hydrolyics
then p-ss n the cup call the shyt hipoqutiq
i bleed compton spit crack the shyt cronic
and you new n-gg-s ain’t shyt but new n-gg-s
bape n ape shoe n-gg-s i’m talkin to you n-gg-
bounce n the 6-4 throw up the west side man
sell another five million alb-ms yes i am
fresh like d-mn like dis n-gg- did it again
a hundred thousand on hiz neck
la above the brim
inside the labou
shotgun wit snoop
wut would the m-th-f-ckin west coast be without
one crip and (one blood)

[hook:]
one blood, one blood, one blood,(blood) [x17]

[verse 2:]
i’m from the west side of the 6-4 impala
when n-gg-s say where you from
well never say holla
bandana on the right side
gun on the left side
n-gg-s in new york know how to throw up the west side
word to eazy i’m so ill believe me
i made room for jeezy
but the rest of you n-gg-s better be glad you breathing
all i need iz one reason
i’m the king and dre said it the west coast need me
i don’t kno why you n-gg-s keep tryin me
everybody kno i’m the air to the aftermath danasty
and i ain’t got to make shyt for the club
wut dj goin turn down the 38 snub
you 38 and you still rappin uhh
i’m 26 n-gg- so iz the dubs
on the 07 hummer hop out
n-body guard you when the cronic
smoke clear all you goin see iz (one blood)

[hook:]
one blood, one blood, one blood,(blood) [x17]

[verse 3:]
i ain’t got beef wit 50
no beef wit j
wuts beef when you getin head n the 6 trey
and the double game change
i keepem on display
black t-shirt so all you see iz the a
turn on the tv and all you see iz the a
you n-gg-s better make up a dance to try to get radio play
keep on snapin your fingers
i ain’t goin away
i don’t regert wut i spit
cause i kno wut i say
n-gg-s talk about me they don’t know when to stop
i got the louis vounton beltbuckle holdin the glock
no beam no salinecer i kno when to pop
i wait till lil john come on to let off a shot
i had the number one billboard spot
n-gg-s steped on my fingers and i climbed right back to the top
i’m b.i.g, i’m cube, i’m nas, i’m pac
this ain’t shyt but a warning till my alb-m drop (one blood)

[hook:]
one blood, one blood, one blood,(blood) [x17]
one blood, one blood, one blood,(blood) [x17]

- game lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS