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smoke dza - the game (2014) lyrics

1-2 is this on
kush god sh-t
two twelve

[verse 1: smoke dza]
you know my pedigree/dour therapy
light an l for me/groupie b-tches melt for me
talking boss sh-t but you the help to me
you know the game…chicken n waffles/hit melba’s g
f-ckin dojer. we be where you never be//stomach touchin
you don’t never eat. singing that broke n-gga melody
they see you shinin and they twist up they face
they hate is strong, you gotta triple the h//uhh
aura like i be f-ckin the bosses daughter
getting face like zephora. got a beat by the god
burnin with dretti all day/hot box
middle finger to comp/impromptu crotch chop
been fleet since hop-skotch
all black like i’m hebrew/blew an ounce with p.u
wit my borther 12/you know how we do
f-ck around and leave you. think it over; regroup

[verse 2: a$ap twelvy]
this that evolution/bro, dza show me execution
i got the belt. who needs some retribution?
catch a body never head to houston//stay in town
f-ck that extra movement/body builder lookin extra stupid
spittin cris up in the crowd. d-mn, this n-gga’s wild
tell the world to suck my d-ck. i’ll be that n-gga now
young degenerate: my generation been f-cked
since giuliani had my elders in cuffs
yo, dza waddup? we them n-ggas hittin em up
they switchin it up/gold dust, b-tchin it up
f-ck all y’all rap n-ggas. y’all need day jobs
u n-ggas bad for the game call em a-rod

[triple h outro]
just incase you’ve forgotten….let me tell you just in the who in the h-ll i am
i am the game!

and you can bet your -ss i’m back!

- smoke dza lyrics

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