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the town - game lyrics

[verse 1 – the game]back on the block, n-gg-, chains on the rocks, n-gg-
used to move yay, i should throw up the roc, n-gg-
back with the doc, so i just throw up the mag
up 2 fingers: they don’t get the ski mask!
this is body bag sh-t, that open the bag spliff
coke in your lungs, a m-th-f-ckin monster is what i’ve become
balls hotter than pablo escobar’s stove
got the venice queensbridge escobar flow so.
brat! brat brat! 50 rounds’ll knock you n-gg-s down
ben affleck from the town. this is my town n-gg-
king, mayor, all that. n-gg-s better fall back
bullets in your ballcap. p-u-s-s-y: that’s what i call cats
hardcore, die today if it brought biggie smalls back
eyes low, 75 eighths, black war hat
red alb-m, b-tch, everything else all-black
eyes low, 75 eighths, black wall hat
red alb-m, n-gg-, everything else all-black
[hook]n-gg-s keep saying that they run this town
they don’t run this town, n-gg- i run this town
n-gg-s keep playing when we come around
i run them down, they wanted now
n-gg-s keep saying that they run this town
they don’t run this town, n-gg- i run this town
n-gg-s keep playing i hunt em down
gun ’em down, yeah a hundred rounds
[verse 2 – the game]n-gg-s better break bread and n-gg-s better play dead
i step in front of the beam and take it off of dre head
everything’s straight red: my b-tch, my car, the tip of my cigar
my philly hat, my scarf
y’all n-gg-s pushing light weight
ryan russell n-gg-s falling down, tryna put a hand up in my face
the f-cking boosters in danger, ain’t a mic safe
mike bibby, mike vick, n-gg-, mike jake

4th alb-m, cause i do my sh-t the right way
and like dre the fans gon wait, so have a nice day
i’mma have a nice b-tch sitting in the white 6
coldest rapper alive: i write with an ice pick
and i’m write sick, meaning that my bars ill
bout to f-ck the world up, n-gg-, i’m an oil spill
in the foriegn wheel, paint job orange peel, nothin’ like pic-sso, b-tch
but i draw steel
[hook]n-gg-s keep saying that they run this town
they don’t run this town, n-gg- i run this town
n-gg-s keep playing when we come around
i run them down, they wanted now
n-gg-s keep saying that they run this town
they don’t run this town, n-gg- i run this town
n-gg-s keep playing i hunt em down
gun ’em down, yeah a hundred rounds
[verse 3 – the game]i ain’t never gave no fu-k, why would i start now?
everytime i get on the track, it’s black hawk down
i declare war, pulling n-gg-s’ cars now
and i ain’t gotta f-ck sarah palin to lay the law down
birds: knock em all down
you could push record now
used to ball like chris paul, i’m john ward now
still bang dogg pound, i don’t like how y’all sound
gun b-tt a n-gg- in the grill, try to floss now
i set the bridge on fire â” try to cross now
still f-ck benzino, i don’t care who run the source now
i got magazines inside of magazines
walk up, laid everybody on the porch down
kill the drums, cause the track is a corpse now
spread my fingers when i chew? from georgetown
think it’s a movie than it’s ai georgetown
but if it ain’t a?
i’m busting with the 4 pounds

- game lyrics

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