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Game- Im feeling like a boss bangin 2pac
high as a muthafuckin queens bitch
blowing on this purple haze invincible
sellin dough, snitch hood nigga principles and
byebye live by and die by
even when im finger fuckin finga on tha trigger
in ma crucifix feeling like a priest
open the doors of ma garage see 92 caprice
soldier for the cause dont home without the strap
know the map like the back of my hand I trap
see cars and them street bikes
in the street lights blowing on this peace pipe
welcome to the life.

Case me through the night,
man you better believe that im a rider
Case me the night,
I keep it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street rider
im a hustler ghetto uh-huh
and addicted to money holes uh-huh
got my tommy and ready to draw uh-huh
better make a finger run screamin the law

Game- The phantom hold me so I win ball a spider nigga
i switch beats like a fucking rough rider can mention suicide rims
niggas cant live it with it commit suicide then wish cash on a
aids on a slut take the ride kill me cuz there aint a bitch that i trust
im just up this kush bout ta crash my girls truck her friend texted me
to kick it like the world cup see this cronic gets the h's paid
trying to hit the blunt she a hit her once and call her ass next month
see this bitches trying to stunt and niggas stay hating see ma watch
and cold bitch call that hoe palin all my albums went platinum nigga
thanx to the block voice raspy as ever nigga thanx to them shots back
aftermath nigga thanx to doc and hoes in ma panamera thanx to some rocks.

Akon -