Gotta get the fuck outta here
or goin' They stare at the Airs and be sayin' it glowin' And they like my style and the way I be flowin' But thats when I bud in and say that I'm blowin
. Shirt in my coat Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never listen If I see him and lift him and maybe that'll even the score And if not
Geneva town Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know
resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch and hit you with levels beyond your control My momma never raised no punks and hoes Just relear niggas
How does it feel to know I came in this game at 25 And coulda retired at 29 in my 20?s still And Fif' here to lick on that Coca-Cola shit And he ain'
phone tryin to rustle up muscle relax- -ers for his back and a couple of packs Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumblin back Slipped and fell, hit
does it feel to know I came in this game at 25 And coulda retired at 29 in my 20?s still And Fif' here to lick on that Coca-Cola shit And he ain't even
Who needs to know more The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door... for Or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and
crew we play the rough I got the huff, and puff, to blow the house low You know the neverending factor while I'm over, tell a squid I know an Enterprising
down to the skit A baby is brought into a world of pits And if it could've talked that soon In the delivery room It would've asked the nurse for a hit
do is party and bullshit like when Frank was home And you got it all boo I got it all too A four, five, and a six and they all blue And I don't care
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon'
Cigerette lighter broken window stuck unrolled Rippin Michigan, we saw nothin but thugs Me muggin hoes shoppin Distributin drugs Hittin 3 and 7 and that ass just dropped *Honk* Squeekin and
down Dangerous He'll steal your heart away, then run and play He's dangerous Protect your heart, he'll tear it apart Dangerous He'll steal your heart away, then run and
into this thing and were still doin this, the longa magic bus playin no train were still persuin this, the life of screaming kottonmouth kings!!and makin music, yes we still smokin mad green and
Referee mind state, I'm settling the score I don't know what ya'll hating for Wait, wait, know what, matter fact I don't know what you're waiting for
