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

Simply
If it make dollars, don't make sense
I'm just a playa with some game trying to get
If it don't make don't make sense
I'm just a with some game trying 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 just a with some game, oh?
p (silkk the shocker):
A g to the heart out to get a
(but silkk has got your back in case just might slip)
Come one come all, that's how we
(so hop in your and I'll meet you at the playa's ball)
That's how we
(easy come, go)
have your pass
(then won't be gettin' in the door)
See it's a thing
(and a g thing)
And we gon' party all night, and drink
(don't no carriage)
savage
(you know us playas in the bay, you know we lavish)
Parlayin', not playin', east bay hustlers 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 in work
Like some brand new panties under halle mini-skirt
Still hoo-ride, with gangsta beat
Short got theirs I want mines g
got love for my folks
Lil' ric, e-a-ski, and c
Big worm, young ric, b-boy, mac spoon, my click
gotta come fat
Put the on the map
The richmond got my back
Just some playa with some man
Gotta keep your game if ya wanna make it man

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

p:
Got to get it
Got to it
steal it
Got to
Got to it
you know I've got to have it

Simply
He's just a playa some game
Talkin' 'bout p

p:
A real gone, put to rest
Kv ain't too cool to wear a
Playa haters, 'em on the back street
Before he me, this is what he said g

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

Simply
You listen

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

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