[Verse 1: The Game] June 30th, 11:07 I got that call She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital
my nickel plated nine, call me einstein Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme Put you in a pine box You and your whole family's on detox
niggas The Compton cyco is back In your shit for the nine deuce and check this out My nigga Scarface is in the motherfuckin' house I am walking down
mine Pass my nickel plated nine, call me Einstein Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme Put you in a pine box You and your whole family'
my face in the clouds, Lord, spare my son And watch over Aaron Wright, Tian and Li'l Pun Lowridin', bangin', ready to die, track number 1 If I bust 5
Get down to businees I think it's time I paid a little visit To my run down neighbourhood cemetry To tally up the people I buried 57, 58, 59, all layin' down
any excuse And why entertain em Old me would'a lost my sense's Y'all just helping the new me regain em Been punched int he face, It was either feed my family
or alive, when I'm pacing the flo' And looking around 4-5 Thinking of the worst, but nobody would tell me the drama But the silence is killing me, checking on his family
rock After the dog pound Crushed the buildings I got a family to feed Im the middle of 9 children We can talk about a loan After i sell 5 million If
rest of the flock And now you're walkin down the hallways of the Always Jock Abbreviated A.J. here for the day Bustin rhymes in your face while I'm fadin
Force. The history books will not document her as a cold-blooded murderer. * I'm tired of the dull rationalisation of the politicians. Weighed down
face, you know we like WHO DAT? On point nigga, it ain't goin down like that [Kool G Rap] We do our thing, underhandedly still, tuck a mill' For the family
After the dog pound Crushed the buildings I got a family to feed Im the middle of 9 children We can talk about a loan After i sell 5 million If i tell
: [Verse 1: The Game] June 30th, 11:07 I got that call She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital
of the flock And now you're walkin down the hallways of the Always Jock Abbreviated A.J. here for the day Bustin rhymes in your face while I'm fadin away