The Game Lyrics
The Game Lyrics
"Southside Lyrics"
The Games We Play Lyrics
i wonder how we should fill the open space after lunch time tea in the rosary and the evening picnic by the sea tell me your name i am game if you want to play tell riddles in the hall play hide and seek or ball or if you’d like to sneak out through the wall
i wonder how we should fill the open space after lunch time tea in the rosary and the evening picnic by the sea tell me your name i am game if you want to play tell riddles in the hall play hide and seek or ball or if you’d like to sneak out through the wall
(feat. Lil Scrappy)
Yall dont want it with the southside
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yall dont want it with the southside
(Aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, ayy)
Yall dont want it with the southside
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, crank it)
Yall dont want it with the southside
(ayy, ayy, aint nothin, aint nothin, ayy)
[Verse 1 - Lil Scrappy]
Ill leave your ass cripy
Like some frosted flakes
What you call it sneaky nigga
Tha man Jake the snake
Every nigga on the street
Got something to say
Until they get sprayed in the face
With a gay like mase
I dont hate the fagget
Lets get that shit straight
I was lifted by a
No Sad Songs For Me Lyrics
(Tom Springfield) The Springfields No sad songs for me Soon our love will be Just a memory It's all over I walk around imagining The way you'll say goodbye And when you try to tell me I just hope that I won't cry No sad songs for me Soon our love will be Just a memory It's all ov
precher(Tom Springfield) The Springfields No sad songs for me Soon our love will be Just a memory It's all over I walk around imagining The way you'll say goodbye And when you try to tell me I just hope that I won't cry No sad songs for me Soon our love will be Just a memory It's all ov
So my mom pushed weight
Now i hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali love
And i aint in no game
Every nigga that role wit me
Betta keep it G'd
Ill put the verdebrate
Push a DDT
Lets get the sippi
Yall niggas aint even gifted
Bust a shot at your chin
Your top getting lifted
G's up get your G's up
Scrappy with your weed up
I fuck with g-unit
So yall sake get they ass lumped
Your homeboy really going
Through something
I cant change
I fuck hoes that would make
Mya look lame
[CHORUS]
[Verse 2 - Game]
The reallest of niggas
I role wit them killas (yeah)
The world gotta fee
Vectors Lyrics
Ruse of the snake He bites again Closing the light Cain has reborn Greed in the eyes Man has to fight Greed, ambition, vengeance Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite:what do you fear Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors of time carry the li
l usRuse of the snake He bites again Closing the light Cain has reborn Greed in the eyes Man has to fight Greed, ambition, vengeance Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite:what do you fear Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors of time carry the li
My clique is +G+orilla
+U+ +N+iggas +I+n +T+rouble
Im in the track with B-M-E cliqueing
You aint gotta know
Im sigend to Dre to know that he sick
P-89 thats what i handle my beef with
Put them hollow tips under your arms
Like speedstick
Ride through your hood
In a blue impala
Like we crips
Roll down the tints, G-Unit
Im a head busta, lil scrappy
When the lead touch ya
And they aint no comming back when you dead fucker
Sleep in your earn
And get eaten by worms
Trying to fight a fire with
Bottled water heat and get burned
They tampered my phones
Like D-R-E and the firm
Cuz im buzzing like WuTang
And it aint even my turn<
She Thinks His Name Was John Lyrics
(Sandy Knox, Steve Rosen) She can account for all of the men in her past Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have She knew their backgrounds, family and friends A few she even talks to now and then But there is one she can't put her finger on There is one who never leaves her thoughts And she thinks h
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So who it may concern(Sandy Knox, Steve Rosen) She can account for all of the men in her past Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have She knew their backgrounds, family and friends A few she even talks to now and then But there is one she can't put her finger on There is one who never leaves her thoughts And she thinks h
Youll get your whole mouth wide
Fuckin with them gang bangers
In the SOUTHSIDE
[CHORUS]
[Outro - Lil Scrappy (Game)]
Hey hold the muthafucker up mi nigga
(hold up)
This your boy little scrappy shorty
(BME) A-town (A-town)
Mi nigga game (Comptown)
You know, its westside (G-G-G-G) in this bitch
They want (G-G-G-G-G-G Unit) to get that ass hit
They wanna get that ass hit
Ayy, ayy, ayy, (G-G-G-G)
Who you lookin at?
Nah not me nigga
Who you lookin at?
Nah not me nigga
Who you lookin at?
Nah not me nigga
Im for real
Nah not me nigga
[CHORUS]
SOUTHSIDE [X2]