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Game- Im like a muthafuckin boss bangin 2pac
as a muthafuckin queens bitch rooftop
blowing on this haze feeling invincible
dough, never snitch hood nigga principles and
byebye by and die by nigga
even when im fuckin hoes finga on tha trigger
diamonds in ma crucifix feeling a priest
open the doors of ma garage see 92 caprice
soldier for the cause leave home without the strap
know the map like the back of my hand therefore I
see them cars and street bikes
shining in the street blowing on this peace pipe
welcome to the life.

Akon- me through the night,
man you better believe that im a street
me through the night,
I keep it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street rider
im a hustler ghetto uh-huh

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

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