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Game- Im feeling like a muthafuckin boss 2pac
high as a queens bitch rooftop
blowing on this purple feeling invincible
sellin dough, never hood nigga principles and
live by and die by nigga
even when im finger fuckin finga on tha trigger
in ma crucifix feeling like a priest
open the of ma garage see that 92 caprice
soldier for the cause dont leave home without the
the map like the back of my hand therefore I trap
see them cars and them street
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
me through the night,
I it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street rider uh-huh
im a hustler ghetto uh-huh

and addicted to money cars and hoes
got my tommy tucked and to draw uh-huh
better make a finger run screamin the law

Game- The phantom cant hold me so I win ball a spider
i switch like a fucking rough rider can there 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 rollin up this kush bout ta my girls truck her friend texted me
trying to kick it like the world cup see this cronic gets the h's
to hit the blunt she a cunt hit her once and call her ass next month
see this bitches trying to stunt and niggas stay hating see ma watch
and bitch call that hoe sarah palin all my albums went platinum nigga
thanx to the block voice as ever nigga thanx to them shots back reppin
nigga thanx to doc and these hoes in ma panamera thanx to some rocks.