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p:
'73 caddie the top dropped
Gold thangs as he up out the parking lot
Who he
I see
But I knew one day would be me
Had game than the average bro'
And he was smooth he was talkin' to the ladies though
Straight killa, I mean for 'a
He kept his in the top of his brilla
I mean his dime was to the side
And when he on the turf it was swowl, I mean smooth
Striaght fool, got more bitches than got shoes (damn)
I guess I got my from an og
the 90's and everybody know p
Independent but can't be
But how tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top
I'm tru to this
No limit, my click we new to this
george, young silkk, and cali g
Big ed, c-murder, and p
Gettin' in the rap game
real players, from the streets man (from the streets man)
Just a player with game man
Gotta keep your game if ya wanna make it man

Simply
If it don't make dollars, make sense
I'm just a playa with some trying to get ends
If it don't make dollars make sense
I'm just a playa with some game to get ends

p:
to get it
Got to get it
Got to it
Might it
take it
Got to it
Got to it
Let me it

dre':
I'm a playa with some game, oh?
p (silkk the shocker):
A g to the heart out to get a
(but has got your back in case y'all just might slip)
Come one all, that's how we ball
(so hop in your ride and I'll you at the playa's ball)
That's how we
(easy come, go)
Don't have your
(then y'all won't be in the door)
See it's a thing
(and a g thing)
And we party all night, and drink champagne
(don't no carriage)
savage
(you know us playas in the bay, you know we lavish)
Parlayin', not playin', bay hustlers getting' paid for what we

Were movin' young flakes up to the
Across the world, for smg
Down south, to the east coast, from the coast to rich and million

Og's puttin' in
Like brand new panties under halle barry's mini-skirt
hoo-ride, with that gangsta beat
Short spice got theirs I mines g
got love for my folks
Lil' ric, e-a-ski, and c
Big worm, young ric, b-boy, mac spoon, my click
Og's come fat
Put the on the map
The whole got my back
Just playa with some game man
Gotta keep your game if ya wanna make it man

dre':
If it don't dollars don't make sense
I'm just a playa in the tryin' to get ends
If it don't make dollars make sense
I'm just a playa in the game tryin' to get

p:
Got to get it
Got to it
Might it
Got to
Got to it
Cause you know got to have it

dre':
He's just a playa with game
Talkin' master p

p:
A real gone, put to rest
Kv too cool to wear a vest
Playa haters, 'em on the back street
Before he left me, this is what he g

george:
Check out youngster
The game is only thick as you it to be
don't die, we multiply
There's a million playas the world
? ? ? only playa fall off
You see what I'm (I see what ya sayin' man)

dre':
You listen

p:
Draped in (gold)
Rollin' (fo's)
Caught light as we roll to his funeral (to his funeral)
It's a sad day, but we (alright)
Lexus coupe, benz's, roll's
Candy paint with the gold shinin'
Hands out the window, I'm blinded by
Like they say, all good to an end
Cause in the you either die or go to the pen
But when a playa die, he's to the playa (to the playa's ball)
A big in the sky waiting for us all
So at the funeral, we cry
Just talk to the younger players and that they realize

dre':
Ya gotta keep game tight, if ya wanna be a playa
If it don't dollars then it don't make sense (no, no)
If it don't make then it don't make sense (no, no)
And ya heard it from a playa with game (uh-huh)
I'm a playa with some game