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El Chapo lyrics song presented by The Game : [Intro] Granada, I'm falling under your spell [Hook] I am the God El Chapo, I am the God El Chapo, I am the God El Chapo, I am the God [Verse 1: Game] You know I get the kilos, cincuenta por ciento If you are not bilingual Get the fuck up out of town, 'fore we run your ass down Underground how I came out Any nigga try to stop me let it hang out, let it bang, let it rain out Yo soy el dios you adios nigga (I am the God) Seen a nigga chopped up on a Tuesday While the club goin' up on a Tuesday This is goons day, I can have Guadalupe Come through and knock Donald Trump out his tupee Now look at his brains all on the sidewalk And tuck the .38 and jump on my skywalker And whew, I'm rollin' Shotgun, Claudia, oh Shotgun,Claudia Ochoa (I am the God) Only nigga walking through Sinaloa with the blower Red Chuck Taylors on and you know it when I show up It's a squad full of killers, squad full of hittas Squad full of niggas tha...

Just Another Day lyrics song presented by The Game : [Intro] It's motherfuckin' Game time! [Verse 1: Game] Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table That's how you remember it, that's how I remember it Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate niggas with rags Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome shots like Kennedy Slugs drippin' with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies And if you don't know where the fuck they got me from Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a Blood taste Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I never left Run up in Beats, "Bitch pass the safe! Compton" Produced by a billion in this motherfucker Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this motherfuc...

Everybody On The Floor lyrics song presented by The Game : [Intro: Quavo] Migos! Bongo, Bombay [Hook: Quavo] Fuck up some money some more I'm all in the club with your ho Bad bitches on the pole All this money on the floor Money! Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor Fuck up some money some more I'm all in the club with your ho Bad bitches on the pole 50 thousand on the floor Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor Everybody on the floor [Verse 1: Quavo] Quavo! Yeah, it's Migos and Game in the club, nigga Order up a whole dub, nigga, if you're broke I can't fuck with yah No way! Broke nigga, only real niggas in my section Thank the Lord for my blessings, I'm drippin' dab, salad dressing When I'm in LA I feel like Blake Griffin Shout out to my trap, niggas in the kitchen You came in with your bitch, now you say she missin' (where?) QC the label and we independent, Quav...

100 lyrics song presented by The Game : [Intro: Game] (Johnny Juliano) (Cardo got wings) Real nigga shit Other night at your crib, it was like me, Black, 40, OB We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing [Verse 1: Game] Niggas called me to set you up Want me to come and wet you up Cause you a out of town nigga like Biggie Heard about the shit with Diddy So I came through to vest you up And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush A vest for every nigga with an owl on his chest and what I got L.A. unified, you better off committin' suicide Teachers ain't testin' us See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus Niggas is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up Tat you up, but it's OVO/Blood Money Nigga catch these bullets like he catch the bus Dawg, fame is a motherfucker Do a nigga four favors when you can’t do the fifth How soon they forget? Run up on you at your granny house, leave you 9 like Fif' How a ...

Ryda lyrics song presented by The Game : [Verse 1: Game] My ambitionz of a rida-da-da Put her in a YSL and that Prada-da-da Keep the pistol on the side-da-da In the Lamborghini smokin on that la-la-la She got her hair in the wind, eyebrows on fleek '15 Bonnie & Clyde, Nicki and Meek I gave her keys to the condo, keys to the Jeep Say "You jigglin, baby", gave her the whole damn fleet [Verse 2: Dej Loaf] I always ride for you baby, and when shit get hard You know I parade on the side of you, baby Yeah, I met him in a dope gang, he had no name Back when you could get a half or a whole thang [Verse 3: Game] Back when we all ever needed was the cocaine Bricks in the 600 why they call me Raw Game 40 in the Sti dash fuck around and be road kill With the top down feelin like [Hook: Game + Dej Loaf] My ambitionz of a rida (rida, rida) My ambitionz of a rida (rida, rida) My ambitionz of a rida-da-da-da-da-da-da-da My ambitionz of a rida-da-da-da-da-da-da-da My ambitionz of a r...

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Promised Land Lyrics song presented by The Game : Yeah, I wanna go to the Promised Land (Game speaks) Verse 1: I was, born in the scrumble, struggled from day one, (?) vision, blinded by the life of the sun, No navigation, no sense of direction, darker complexion mad it hard to live, damn, how you fought with your kids? Stranded on the highway of life, left us out to die, left us out to dry, shhh I'm still hearin' my mother's cries nigga, No father figures, they called them niggas, through the years, I went to war with niggas, From what I saw in the pictures, now your son is bigger, 13 look just like you, mom's said I would grow up and be just like you, for what you did to my sister she dislike you, 16 he lovin' gray, look at me just like you, Gunnin' for riches, runnin' jumpin' project fences, Street corners to Arizona, how I earned my bitches, and I'm far from finished, came into my coffin diminished, why pray for the afterlife when mine's jus...

Pray Lyrics song presented by The Game : [Verse 1: Game] She on tights with the leather skin She a rockstar, bring the heavy metal in Girl shake like a cold bottle Medi and And love with it till she wouldn't let the devil in She pop pills like medicine She probably gon die, startin to be evident Told her slow down, girl you're heaven-sent I'm a thug but I got a heart like Kevin nem And I can't let this girl throw her life away Kick the door in the room and told her to put the knife away Took her to the hospital like right away She a angel with demons, the girl like nine-day Stressed out, parents getting divorced Girl I'm bout it, she ain't tryna see me caught She a square so it's hard to see the angle And that's why God gave her an guardian angel and that's me And I'm here for her, swear to God that I'm here for her Last nigga that got caught up in the airport She ain't had a process, she went away and did a year for him She a ride-and-d...

Powerhouse Anthem Lyrics song presented by The Game : (feat. Wc & Omar Cruz) [Chrous: The Game] Nigga be easy Growing up in California believe me We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy Light it up for 2pac and Eazy Show them niggas we ain't playin' believe me Believe me Growing up in California ain't easy We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me Show them nigga's I ain't playin' [Verse 1: The Game] All my Crip nigga's what's up! My Blood nigga's what's up! My Ese's what's up! Show a nigga some love I'm back with a anthem nigga's throw your hands up Bitch's dancin' Nigga's question my coast im'a answer The lowrider driver, sticky green blazer Whole world banging this shit is contagious Like crack! [Echos] Throw your dubbs up like that! [Echos] Watch me throw it right back! Who the fuck gunna' stop the Bentley Hard-Top The driver survivor, you fade me I think not!...

Pot Of Gold Lyrics song presented by The Game : Chorus: Oh the spotlight is not for me I close my eyes and imagine I'm home! I miss the days when life was simple, But if I never try to follow that rainbow In search for the pot of gold! Oh, oh, oh! In search for the pot of gold! ... Out there right now About to have an extra... Searching for a pot of gold like a lepricon, They say death comes in three, two's next in line, I lost a best friend for the second time. Now I'm on the quest to find peace, Still gotta carry my beefs... When its... You don't understand, I'm misunderstood, Get in the smoke two more albums, then I'm done for good. Sold ten million records ain't mean the hood, It's a cold world, everybody in the hood And everybody doing time, staying here strong, You still got a chance to let, even though you did wrong. Chorus: Oh the spotbright light is not for me I close my eyes and imagine I'm home! I miss the days when life was simple, But i...

Poison Bananas Lyrics song presented by The Game : B-Unit You pussy ass niggaz B-Unit You pussy ass niggaz B-Unit You pussy ass niggaz Who the snitch You the snitch Who the bitch You the bitch Who the snitch You the snitch Who the bitch You the bitch Who the snitch You the snitch Who the bitch 50 cent Get yo ass toe off wen I blast for off Fuck the shottie throw yo body where the grass grow tall Chea I'm like tango for the cash orange jag Looking like a mango wen it pass wit the tata on the mash And I aint talkin about baggin no work When I put yayo in the bag Fuck is you rhyming about You 30 jus getting in the game You should be tryin to get out You kno it's drama wen the lama get out Bullets split the leg bullets hit ya head Then ya mindl sit out by the time they find this shit out I'm in a different state in a different zip different whip different place Wait I put the heater to ya head You G-Unit ninja turtles 'cause ur leader is a rat Scrat it's simple as 1-2-...

Playa's Only Lyrics song presented by The Game : Featuring are. Kelly "I hope yall got yall playa's card cause yall aint getting in unless ya do Its Kell's yall still got the world surrounded for the non-believers" [Chorus:] Playa's only where them chicks be checkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door [are. Kelly] (She on the floor) surrounded by them playa's and thugs (She on the floor) the girls gone wild in the clubs (In V. I. P.) Got drough with a bottle of bub (She don't care) Shakin ass just throwin em up I'd really like to get to know her the way she warms her Bodie up now she heated got me heated up I can find I really wanna beat it up So her how I hit the bottle and spend it up You don't gotta worry bout...

Play The Game Lyrics song presented by The Game : [Intro:] You niggas is soldiers man Fuckin' toy soldiers Yeah get in line cadet Aten Hut! Yayo you punk ass bitch. I know you can't wait to get off house arrest nigga. So you can run the fuck outta New York, you faggot [Chorus:] Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent Can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent So why you tryna play the game with only 50 Cent Come back when you got a couple dollars holla. [Verse:] You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play this game Nigga hating on me cause I'm doin my own thang I aint Lloyd Banks, bitch. I don't share your brain I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit chain You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop now your ass run around singing the Candy Shop After 'Westside Story' I took your fans I sing it for myself that bitch Olivia's a man. I got word from the wise nigga ...

Paramedics Lyrics song presented by The Game : Here come the paramedics, Here come the paramedics Goes one for the dough, 2 niggers running... Snowman, 100 miles of gunning, hey Here come the paramedics, ha Here come the paramedics Let's go Here come the pain, I've got a main... Deep in the game all I need is morphine to loose something for the pain ... Look so good like a hook from t pain

Palm Pilot Lyrics song presented by The Game : [Money Mike:] Aww pimpin that's the Young Gunz. I love the Young Gunz. [Game:] shit me too my nigga. [Money Mike:] Wait a minute. [Game:] What the fuck. [Money Mike:] Pimpin What did that nigga just say? [Game:] I dunno. [Money Mike:] Play that again. (Alright) [Young Gunz:] So get that money right and we don't mess with the funny time. Fake ass pimps like Money Mike. [Money Mike:] Damn. [Game:] What the fuck. [Money Mike:] Lemme check my Palm Pilot Give me that beat fool, it's a full time pimp mode [Money Mike:] Chris and Neefy. I'm warning ya sweety. Y'all can't beat me. You'll see when you meet me. And I'm gunna say it real clean so you niggas understand. Fuck the Young Gunz and both of your fans.(There's 2 of them) Somebody in your camp should've told you to stop it. And now you two rappers gettin fucked by a comic. I done been to New York. You niggas ain't a factor. How does it feel to be d...

Out Of Towner Lyrics song presented by The Game : Sitting on the subway looking like who is that? The boy got... hood new york... You can never miss me, we are cool at that, They love me, I holler like a ten dollar... I spit that old street blues, yeah,... rap My style is big... I said my style is big... If I skip to next track... Goes to manhattan, see what... ... cause we're... in the fashion! Madison square, gandhi, feeling like... Jordan's... fresh to death, my gears in the coffin! ... nigger coughing and blowing... Chorus: Riding in the old train, listen... I'm just riding in the old train, listen... Riding in the old train, listen... I'm just riding in the, old train listen... Said I'm riding in the old train, listen to the... ... you nigger is copy pets, my style is... I ain't shot... cut me on cold weather, And all I do is win,... ... niggers riding in, Killers from... niggers out here robbing 'em, And even get... ain't coming to him. Keep think...

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Only One Lyrics song presented by The Game : [Chris Brown] All these girls around the World, they love me I'm supposed to be the only one It aint my fault if all these ladies love me Thought I was supposed to the only one Believe that I'm a gangsta girl All I ever wanted was a real girl You know that I'm a gangsta girl [Game - Verse 1] I'm supposed to be your number one Thought we was getting married when the summer come Two piece Armani with the? And when she look in my eyes she see a money sign She see Loiue Vuitton, she see them Prada heels I took her outta that couch, hotter than? I mean it's gotta feel good to a b-tch about the hood Driving a Rose Phantom with an angel on the hood I mean mp3junkyard. Blogspot. Com we living that good Chowing on Mr Chow's after this it's Fillippe N-gga you know my style Lil Cristal, Lil Rose A whole bunch of Al's bad b-tches in the place N-gga feel like an Owl, n-gga I'm so fly Pull that Bugatti out, them haters...

One Night Lyrics song presented by The Game : [Chorus:] I only fuck with you on two occasions When I'm drunk, when I'm high I will be broke, if I would be with you That is why it's for one night (one one one one...)[Chorus:] I'm a muthafuckin' gang bangin' Nightmare Wake up mudafuckers, I traded in my white Nike Airs For a red pair of converse, Back to the hood My own niggas actin' like I turned my back on the hood I used my rap money to put crack in the hood Even brought the nigga Dr. Dre back to the hood I show niggas the Bentley, then let you drive it Gone for 2 days and I didn't even check the mileage When we was fighting with Crips it wasn't bout no dollars It was about selling dope to put our kids thru college I'm sittin' on the block reminiscing for hours Whipping my tears 'cause now half of my niggas is cowards And I was still fuckin' with niggas After I got shot and didn't get one hospital visit My homie Snoop told me it...

One Blood (west Coast Remix) Lyrics song presented by The Game : (Feat. Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, Daz Dillinger, Crooked I, wc, E-40 & Glasses Malone) [The Game] Dre, I see gang bangers [Snoop Dogg Intro] Hey yo Game! What it do nephew? It's the crippin cause, Snoop D-O-double-G And I'm bless this up, One blood for you one time If you know mine Yeah [Snoop Dogg] They call the D-O-Dub... Wasn't really trippin cause 21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin, cuz We from a different street, all got that different heat But when we move the macs for Game, we on the same beat So if you fuck with blood, then you fuck wit us And we ain't bustin duds, watch out, cause we bustin slugs We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up And if you from the West Coast, my nigga... W-w-w-w-Westside! [Kurupt] Yeah rollin with two grips Glock holdin on the hip, rollin wit two clips Got two tiny locos ready to take trips Shake and make trips, high stakes to take grips But they know what's c...