The Game Lyrics
The Game Lyrics
"How We Do Lyrics"
Make Me Believe Lyrics
The Gods have sent an angel to find it is my task She's radiant like the sun comes with a blast And my doubts are still increasing Whether I haven't found her yet Cos there's light when you're appearing in my world Don't tell me open secrets 'bout your descent and creed Just take me to your homeland lay a claim on me Make me make me make me believe it's y
The Gods have sent an angel to find it is my task She's radiant like the sun comes with a blast And my doubts are still increasing Whether I haven't found her yet Cos there's light when you're appearing in my world Don't tell me open secrets 'bout your descent and creed Just take me to your homeland lay a claim on me Make me make me make me believe it's y
[Hook - 50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
[Verse I - Game]
Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh
Crome hyrdolics, 808 drums
You ddsdsdsdsdsdsadcswant, none
Nigga betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that, drum
Come get, some
Pistol grip, pump
If a nigga step on my white Air, Ones
Since rsaddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddded, rum
Ready here I, come
Compton, unhadsssssssssssssssssssssssssss
Dre found me insdddddddddddddd the, slums
Sellin that skunk, one hand
Es Mejor Decirse Adios Lyrics
Es mejor a veces un adios Que ver como llega el desamor, Y prefiero recordar lo que fuimos Que continuar viviendo casi como enemigos. Para que so?r, se fue el calor. No es culpa de nadie y de los dos. Es mejor decirse adios Que seguir sufriendonos Y asistir a este naufragio Entre tu y yo, Y aunque nada quede ya Ni siquiera la amistad, on my gun
I was sellin rocks when Master P was sayin "Unnnh"
Buck pass the blunt
These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
Coke and rum
Got weed on the ton
I'm bangin with my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna, stunt
[Verse II - 50 Cent]
I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-lade
Low pro's so low look like I'm riding on blades
In one year mang, a nigga's so paid
I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best tre pound on my hip
Teflon on my chest
They say I'm no good
Cuz I'm so hood
Rich folks
Cuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the fuck out
They call me new money, say I have no class
I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass
[Hook]
[Verse III - Game]
I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, that ass so low
Cali got niggaz in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my chest (Ah!)
[Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
50, unh
Bentley,
Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum
Automatic, gun
Fuck 'em one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, it's Game time
[Game]
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunk
It took two, months
But Fifty got it done
Signed with G-unit
Had niggaz like, "huh?"
Don't try to front
I'll leave yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a punk
Get your fuckin head, lumped
Fifty got a, gun
[50 Cent]
Ready here he come
Gotta sick, vendetta
To get this, chedda
Meet my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma, setta
Sip Am-a, retta
My flow sounds, betta
Than average
On tracks I'm a savage
I damage
Any nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)
Es mejor a veces un adios Que ver como llega el desamor, Y prefiero recordar lo que fuimos Que continuar viviendo casi como enemigos. Para que so?r, se fue el calor. No es culpa de nadie y de los dos. Es mejor decirse adios Que seguir sufriendonos Y asistir a este naufragio Entre tu y yo, Y aunque nada quede ya Ni siquiera la amistad,
I was sellin rocks when Master P was sayin "Unnnh"
Buck pass the blunt
These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
Coke and rum
Got weed on the ton
I'm bangin with my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna, stunt
[Verse II - 50 Cent]
I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-lade
Low pro's so low look like I'm riding on blades
In one year mang, a nigga's so paid
I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best tre pound on my hip
Teflon on my chest
They say I'm no good
Cuz I'm so hood
Rich folks
Saddest Vacant Lot in All the World Lyrics
She's in the kitchen, Crying by the oven It seems she really loved him He's so drunk he's Passed out in a Datsun That's parked out in the hot sun In the saddest vacant lot in all the world Boldly going Where he rarely knows But he'll miss her when he goes What a shame As she drifts out of reach While he's still drunk asleep In
do not want me aroundShe's in the kitchen, Crying by the oven It seems she really loved him He's so drunk he's Passed out in a Datsun That's parked out in the hot sun In the saddest vacant lot in all the world Boldly going Where he rarely knows But he'll miss her when he goes What a shame As she drifts out of reach While he's still drunk asleep In
Cuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the fuck out
They call me new money, say I have no class
I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass
[Hook]
[Verse III - Game]
I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, that ass so low
Cali got niggaz in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my chest (Ah!)
[Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
50, unh
Bentley,
Bad, Bad World Lyrics
Tod: I'm a bad, bad boy Everybody tells me so I'm a bad, bad boy I get caught with all the wrong faces Jennifer: I'm a bad, bad girl I read it on the bathroom wall I'm a bad, bad girl I hang out in all the wrong places Both: Take me, take me It's alright, you won't break me What's if feel like, could it be like It's never been
unhTod: I'm a bad, bad boy Everybody tells me so I'm a bad, bad boy I get caught with all the wrong faces Jennifer: I'm a bad, bad girl I read it on the bathroom wall I'm a bad, bad girl I hang out in all the wrong places Both: Take me, take me It's alright, you won't break me What's if feel like, could it be like It's never been
Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum
Automatic, gun
Fuck 'em one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, it's Game time
[Game]
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunk
It took two, months
But Fifty got it done
Signed with G-unit
Had niggaz like, "huh?"
Don't try to front
I'll leave yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a punk
Get your fuckin head, lumped
Fifty got a, gun
[50 Cent]
Ready here he come
Gotta sick, vendetta
To get this, chedda
Meet my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma, setta
Sip Am-a, retta
My flow sounds, betta
Than average
On tracks I'm a savage
I damage
Any nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)