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starang wondah - the game lyrics

[intro]
-just some regular talk-

[verse 1]
i’m with a shorty, benz looking sporty like fila
i come on the block, they say my name like peter
i step up, house n-ggas like bob beater
what’s up consul, rolling weed is like some sh-t
word up, ain’t that terry (aha), her man i used to run with
came around the way she found out that i run sh-t (sh-t)
word, i’ve heard that that chick be on some dumb sh-t
her man got locked, and now she just another bum b-tch
eiyyo, she need to k!ll that
allways talking about where will at, he still rap?
you know that i ain’t even try to feel that
but it ain’t nuttin yo, it’s just the same old (same old, aha)
stink -ss hoes trying to get up in some rain clothes
and i’ve done f-cked some strange hoes, inside of range roves
and i ain’t mad cuz it’s just the way the f-cking game goes
and even know i’m 20 deep, i’ma try to lay low
with n-ggas that’s ready to k!ll as soon as i say so
and mothaf-ck all the others, but as long they know
that wherever will go, they go
from doing shows in mexico, collect them pesos
to watchin knicks and the pacers in conseco
i got access, now i’m on point like a cactus
n-ggas try to flip on big will like a matress
mag force, i’m bout to run this whole rap sh-t
it’s tragic, yall n-ggas know what the f-cking facts is

[chorus 1]
mothaf-cking game, some n-ggas rise
some n-ggas fall in the game
some n-ggas crawl in the game
ain’t n0body you can call in the game
it’s all in the mothaf-cking game
it’s all in the game
yo, some n-ggas rich, some n-ggas poor in the game
some go through it all in the game

[verse 2]
i hit atlanta, met a dime chick named samantha
a dancer, catsuit crawling like a panther
she was a freak, gentlemen’s club, four days a week
and even know i use to see her i would hardly ever speak
but i stayed and i watched, till there was no hoes left
and then i seen her up in plush, looking so so def
she had a tight prada one-piece slit up the dress
and she only left with me cause i parlay with the chef
but if this hoe only knew i was from the projects
she woulda never left with me and got mixed up in the mess
cuz, she walked outside, two steps from the lex
and two n-ggas had a shootout and she got hit up in the chest
i had to get the f-ck up out of there, i had to go to rob’s, rest
lay down, smoke a spliff, it wasn’t making no sense
and h-ll yeah i was mad at them n-ggas that have did it
but the most f-ck up sh-t is that i didn’t get to hit it
and that’s f-cked up that i got to go and deal with this
now i’m back on the plane headed for [???] and chris
eiyyo, but what about the hoe that got shot? f-ck her!
you think i give a d-mn about a b-tch? i ain’t a sucker (hahaha)

[chorus 2]
it’s a game
some b-tches smoke
some b-tches broke in the game
some b-tches choke in the game
a lota b-tches cut throat in the game
ain’t n0body you can quote in the game
eiyyo, it’s all in the game
some b-tches hope (hope)
some b-tches get dope in the game
a lot of b-tches flow in the game

[outro]
-just some regular talk-

- starang wondah lyrics

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