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the game - ha ha lyrics

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[verse 1: game & nipsey hussell]
flow infinity, my mind insanity
last [?] on the track, where the f-ck is vanity?
riding on the train with my n-gg- nipsey
we got it locked from the [?] to the f-cking 60s
i’m bout to gas off, p-ss off this mary jane
2010, it’s our year motherf-cker
we sn-tching every chain, bring the cars out
yup bring em all out
buy the f-cking mall out ’cause we bout to ball out
n-gg-s ain’t wit us getting hauled out
i’m from a block where they cook rock
yeah, bring the guitars out
fresh out the dog house, red chucks, red land
weaving through this rush hour traffic to this redman
my goons behind me in a red van
run up, you a dead man, 12 car caravan
all black seven series, n-gg- i’m getting it
just bought an sl and yea i’m bout to live in it
champage gl-sses, model b-tches clashing
what n-gg-s f-cking with us? we just asking
100% satisfaction
hitting harder than the pac-10
and we hold mac 10s
mac 11s, don’t even drive down slauson
i swerve through compton, get popped for flossin’
that’s boss sh-t, gave red and blue the call quick
n-gg- talk sh-t, bbt his -ss call clips
red alert, that’s danger n-gg-
me and nip in the club with the bangers n-gg-
out of my mind, out of control, cuz, it’s 6-0
this n-gg-s gon rich roll and bounce like 6-4s
big cribs, fast cars, motherf-cker we in it
taking trips ot to oz’s up in the winter
suicide doors on the chevrolet
we in the hood like what? like everyday
grew up grimy like what? go get a k
come through let off shots i’m a renegade
like em and jay or like mj
flying cuz in the jays
north carolina number 10s and i’m getting paid
smoking in the shade
i’m off that california kush, n-gg- feel the fade
yup, cuz every motherf-cker still afraid
n-gg- got a vest on, get his ceiling sprayed
headshot, hit his -ss with a red dot
can’t move, bullets like a ufc leg lock
we getting my while the feds watch
run and snitch
that’s the same sh-t got that n-gg- fred shot
diamond chain like bedrock
you know me, i’m like new era
i get head a lot, i wear red a lot
i be in that magic jersey with the beretta c-cked
n-gg- i will never stop



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