p fiction - the game & big hit lyrics
[intro]
hit*boy
[chorus: big hit]
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m a laker, i’m a warrior, i’m a pacer
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m shot calling in this chevy, out here caking
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles
[verse 1: the game, big hit]
i’m a menace, i’m a thug, i’m a gangsta
i cut that house arrest sh*t straight up off my ankles
f*ck the feds for taking 20 from my uncle
and f*ck whoever taught cause he was dolo they could punk him
always keep a .38 where you can’t [?]
keep a couple dracos, couple bricks, couple liters
n*ggas act hungry, i’m fill up and feed ’em
do ’em like a predator, gut him out, and bleed ’em
my dad had a heart but hе was heartless
showed mе how to chip a n*gga [?]
taught me how to cook a n*ggas carcass
and he gon’ see the pound if he keep with all that barking
keep a blower, nintendo cartridge
roll a n*gga body up in dope spot carpet
take ’em up to 14 in a six trey
and spread his ass around like he a mixtape
[chorus: big hit]
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m a laker, i’m a warrior, i’m a pacer
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m shot calling in this chevy, out here caking
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles
[verse 2: the game, big hit]
on cedar, the west coast’s mine, n*gga
i’ve been out here on a 20*year grind, n*gga
it ain’t a weak bone in my spine, n*gga
call my name, i show up every time
same hood, same line (woo)
if i bang your phone, you bang mine (woo)
it ain’t sh*t in this city i can’t find
i don’t know you, n*gga, so we gon’ swap at the same time
we chunkin’ up gang signs
we slide for the same slime
all i see is mamas dropping their knees, and baby’s crying
it’s a thin line between love and death
when you on the grind, it’s all about cause and effect
f*ck a sorry, f*ck a promise
sh*t be faulty, almost lost him
n*ggas hardly recognize how much it’s f*ck life because of it
life’ll cheat 5 racks, put you right to bleed
got blood in this grave for half a key, uh
it never snows in southern california
f*ck around and we’ll stank a n*gga
but hit said be bool, so i planked a n*gga
he walked away with his life, he better thank a n*gga
and this pen ain’t for no raps, i’ll shank a n*gga
carve ’em like my escape route, shawshank a n*gga
so cut with all that acting before i bank a n*gga
he ain’t leon, and i ain’t no franklin, n*gga
[chorus: big hit]
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m a laker, i’m a warrior, i’m a pacer
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles
i’m a baller, i’m a boss, i’m a gangsta (gangsta)
i’m shot calling in this chevy, out here caking
i’m like a piston with them pistols, heh
stay on a mission with them missiles, huh
[outro: big hit]
woo, woo, woo, woo
game what’s bracking, bracking?
you finally pulled up huh?
bring it on in blood
l*gang, l*gang, l*gang
bompton to dena, n*gga
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout
unstoppable, n*gga
b team
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