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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 would be me
Had more game than the average
And he was when he was talkin' to the ladies though
Straight killa, I mean for 'a
He kept his cash in the top of his
I his dime was tilt to the side
And when he walked on the turf it was swowl, I mean
Striaght fool, got more bitches payless got shoes (damn)
I guess I got my game 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
Cause I'm tru to
No limit, my we ain't new to this
King george, silkk, and cali g
Big ed, c-murder, and p
Gettin' paid in the rap
Some real players, from the streets man (from the man)
a player with some 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 some game trying to get ends
If it don't make dollars don't make
I'm just a playa with some game trying to get

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 playa some game, oh?
p (silkk the shocker):
A g to the heart out to get a
(but silkk has got your 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 your pass
(then won't be gettin' in the door)
See it's a playa's
(and a g thing)
And we gon' party all night, and drink
(don't no carriage)
Straight
(you us playas in the bay, you know we livin' lavish)
Parlayin', not playin', east bay hustlers getting' paid for we

Were young flakes up to the street
Across the world, for smg
Down south, to the east coast, the west coast to rich and million

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

Simply
If it don't make don't make sense
I'm just a 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
Might it
Got to
Got to it
Cause you I've got to have it

dre':
He's just a with some game
'bout master p

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

george:
Check this out
The is only thick as you want it to be
Playas die, we multiply
There's a playas around the world
? ? ? only playa haters off
You see what I'm sayin'? (I see what ya man)

Simply
You better

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

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