The Game

[fox69]

"See No Evil"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Tank)

"See No Evil"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Tank)



[Verse 1: Game]
I don't read the XXL
Tote a 45 to church, think I'm destined for hell, oh well
Blood tears off the face of my Jesus Piece
It's bloodshed, feel the cracks in my city streets
I'm from the crack of them city streets
Used to sell crack in them city streets, born in Blood nigga
In a coma five days, life of a thug nigga
Momma ain't show, grandma almost pulled the plug nigga
Used to pull the gun out, just because of cause niggas
Five shots to the head cause I'm a Blood nigga
Nuttin' brewing but suwoo'ing where the fuck I'm from
You lucky if you make it out of Compton, ask Andre Young
Smell the scent of dead bodies ridin' down Green Leaf
No peace so don't get caught up with no piece
Fuck Fatburger, we cooking that real beef
Momma's mourning they sons, I'm talking real grief
Real funerals of them lost Juveniles
Trying to be generals, be missing your dinner now, huh
Say it's a blessing when you die in ya sleep
Cause the coroner don't need no sheets, capishe
I'm sayin', stop playing, wrap him up in what he lay in
Fold a nigga arms, now a caskets what he pray in, Compton streets raised me
Can't tell my grandma nothing bout her baby, you crazy

[Hook: Tank]
Such you see no evil
She gonna knock it at all
You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk
Say we on our way now, I'm a see you again
And when they ask you questions, you just answer
What happened then?
What happened then?

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I live this life at a pace that anyone can go
Know your place and dedicate your role, to the faith that you'll die alone
Trace your steps when I do step in a fire of broken bones
And I require my heart's desire and when I reap what I sew
I bought my momma a Benz, my boobie a jag
A cut for my dogs with a roof full of glass
But still I be feeling like none of my light never casts
Out of that black cloud that's been watered down since my first chopper blast
But fuck that, I'm not worried, even when discouraged
Skirt off makin' them hurt off I should have hurt them in a hurry
Dirt off all under my fingers, dirt all of 'em gon is gone
Shirt off when precesure, resuscitation came early
I need you to keep quiet as a mouse
Which is ironic cause rats is what I'm talking about
I'm hearin the sonics of gun fire
The whispers, the silent cries even though I know it's an eye for an eye

[Hook: Tank]
Such you see no evil
She don't hear nothin at all
You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk
Say we on our way now, I'm a see you again
And when they ask you questions, you just answer
What happened then?
What happened then?

[Bridge: Tank]
I was born a soldier
Ride or die for mine
Tied two tears and a lawyer
Tried to give me love
Heaven can you hear me? I know that hell can't
So heaven can you hear me?
I'm only just a maaaan... oooooooohhh

[Verse 3: Game]
You want to go to Compton? Nigga I'll take you there
Half City bodies get burnt butt-naked here
Respect the code, a nigga's calling from the pen
Colombian neck-ties on the outside from within
And then, your momma never see you again
Casket to never wake up, plastered in MAC make-up, huh
Niggas can't hear you talking from the sky
And only five year olds see your ghost when you die, no lie
Karma catches up to all you head honchos
2 Dome shots in that head, Griselda Blanco
Shit get real though inside the Foxhills though
Nigga living that fast life and get killed slow
Ask Wack and Draws if a nigga run the streets
My grandmother's prayers saved you niggas, I never wanted peace.
Los Angeles, I'm the motherfucking king here
No first 48 cause motherfuckers don't sing here

[Hook: Tank]
Such you see no evil
She don't hear nothin at all
You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk
Say we on our way now, I'm a see you again
And when they ask you questions, you just answer
What happened then?
What happened then?

 

[fox69]

"Sex Skit"

"Sex Skit"


[The Game:] Ay nigga park the car for me

[?:] Ay nigga, you quit jumping out the car while it's rolling nigga, you gon' get your leg fucked up nigga

[The Game:] Nah nigga, fuck you

[?:] Nigga, and hurry up, nigga, think with your p, nigga, not with your d, nigga

[The Game:] Nigga, I'ma be in and out, fool, literally in and out

[?:] I don't even take niggas to meet bitches

[The Game:] This bitch always is listening to some loud ass music
Tamika, open the fucking door!

[Tamika:] Nigga, it's already unlocked, and why you beating on the motherfucking door like you the police or something?

[The Game:] Bitch, shut up!

[Tamika:] Bitch? I ain't your bitch

[The Game:] Aight, my bad, you know I'm just playing with you.
Bitch, hurry up and take them clothes off I ain't got all day

[Tamika:] Nigga, fuck you. Don't rush me

[The Game:] Why you always listen to this shit?
Turn this shit off T-Boz be killing yo motherfucking ass, she heard you fucking this song up

[Tamika:] Ha, nigga fuck you, I can sing
Uh uh, what the fuck you doing? That's TLC, nigga!

[The Game:] Fuck all that, I'm bout to put on some oldies in this motherfucker.
Yeah, that's the fuck I'm talking bout, turn yo ass over

[Tamika:] Mm mm nigga, fuck me doggystyle

[The Game:] Doggystyle? Bitch, I ain't Snoop, I'm getting on top

[Tamika:] Whatever, nigga, just give me the dick and shut the fuck up

[The Game:] You shut the fuck up

[Tamika moans]

[The Game:] That's my pussy

[Tamika:] It's yours

[The Game:] That's my pussy

[Tamika:] It's your, baby

[The Game:] Say my name

[Tamika:] Jayceon, uh

[The Game:] Jayceon's pussy?

[Tamika:] Jayceon pussy, baby, that's yo pussy

[The Game:] You like it? (Yeah). You love it?

[Tamika:] I love it
Fuck me baby

[The Game:] You got some bomb ass pussy

[Tamika:] Well, fuck me all day then

[The Game:] Nah, watch out, I can't

[Tamika:] The fuck you mean you can't?

[The Game:] Bitch, I got somewhere to go!

[Tamika:] Where the fuck you gotta go?

[The Game:] None of your motherfucking business. I'm out, watch out

[Tamika:] So what now, you finna be out?

[The Game:] Nah, I'm bout to go get in the shower. Ay, iron my flag for me

 

[fox69]

"Shake"

"Shake"


[Verse 1]
Yo gimme some fries and an extra large (Shake)
Bitch hurry up, I'm late for this meeting I gotta (Shake)
I'm in the McDonalds drive through about to roll up this (Shake)
Gotta pee so bad nigga doing the Harlem (Shake)
I was rollin my blunt and seen my side mirror (Shake)
Thought it was my speakers then seen this nigga's body (Shake)
Man I'm on probation muthfucker I'm bout to (Shake)
Fuck them fires and that (Shake)
Niggas thought that Earthquakes was the only thing that (Shake)
You can get your ass popped over the way that dice (Shake)
I bought Dre to the Hood the driver was ready to (Shake)
Guess he aint seen a real Blood hand (Shake)
Or a crack fiend walking down the block with that (Shake)
Everybody got a family member with that (Shake)
That I'll come through and steal your TV and then (Shake)
Man fuck that TV cause channel 9 used to (Shake)
Couldn't watch Magic Johnson give Isiah that (Shake)
Now i got a plasma on my wall that bitch don't (Shake)
But that bitch in my bed got them double D's that (Shake)
And an ass like Trina when I smack it it (Shake)
And thats why I like it doggy style cos you can see that shit (Shake)
Neighbors hitting on the ceiling cos I make that bed (Shake)
Landlord said I make too much noise I gotta (Shake)
Oh shit my baby mommy called and bitch you gotta (Shake)
We was about to get it on to that Kelis milk (Shake)
I gotta hit it one more time before a nigga (Shake)
I'mma fuck this bitch until her knees start to (Shake)
Face in the pillow ass up let me see you (Shake)

[Chorus]
What ya momma gave you like that bitch (Shake)
What ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake)
What ya momma gave you let the World see it (Shake)

[Verse 2]
Me and fifty aint agree on shit so I had to (Shake)
Aint no telling what he putting in that protein (Shake)
Seen the candy shop video look at this nigga (Shake)
And thats the same shit that made the nigga Young Buck (Shake)
I'm surprised that Lloyd Banks and Yayo didn't (Shake)
Wasn't selling no records Jimmy Iovine said (Shake)
Only Black Eyed Pea's making the white folks (Shake)
I drop off my album and make the whole World (Shake)
Hit the Valet grab my Ferrari and then (Shake)
It's an automatic start my keys don't (Shake)
Unless they headed out of town when the Greyhound (Shake)
Going down to Miami where the Palm tree's (Shake)
She see the cops she know the drop that Louie bag (Shake)
Why you calling my phone you know the routine (Shake)
Bitch lost my bricks my Pimp hand bout to (Shake)
Make my money back bitch even if you gotta (Shake)

[Chorus]
What ya momma gave you like that bitch (Shake)
What ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake)
What ya momma gave you let the World see it (Shake)

 

[fox69]

"She Don't Love You"

"She Don't Love You"


[dials phone - phone rings]

[Kim] Hello?
[Girl] Hello
Is this Lil' Kim?
[Kim] Who's this?
[Girl] Don't worry 'bout all that
I found your number in my man's pocket
[Kim] Well shit bitch!
Give it to him then!
No wonder the motherfucker hasn't call me yet!
Look at your fuckin' groupie ass
Stealin' numbers and shit
[Girl] Wha? Fuckin' bitch!
I'm gonna see your ass at the motherfucking concert

[Kim]
Does she do it like me?
Does she work that body?
Throw that ass like pu-pump-pump-pu-pump that hottie
Do she handle it like she got a deep throat?
I mean suck that cock 'til she start to choke
Does she like to have sex high off the X?
Try it with me and tell me who's the best
Does she like to wear thongs that you can eat?
Do she fuck your brains out 'til you fall asleep?

[1]
Bet you she don't fuck you
Like you know I fuck you
And I bet you she will never do, oh
All the things I'll do for you

Is she drop-dead fine?
Does she like it from behind?
Is she fly?
Do she got a style like mine?
Does she slurp it, rub it, jerk it, ride it?
Tell you how you feel when you inside it
You love me, and I know she know
Cause everytime I come around, she be like "let's go"
Girls know not to leave they man around me
I get my hands on 'em
He puttin' wedding bands on 'em

[Repeat 1]

I'm the queen of Rap, there is none higher
Did she tell you that?
The bitch is a liar
People spend doe to see me spit fire
And niggas give they life to be with me for one night
I let you come in me, while you stick it in the booty
Lick the nut off, then stick it back in the coot, see
I bet you she don't even know how to kiss
And I bet you ain't never been fucked like this

[Repeat 1]
[Repeat 1]

And I bet ya, and I bet ya baby
And I bet ya she don't fuck you
And I bet ya, bet ya, bet ya baby
And I bet ya she don't fuck you
No, baby

[Repeat 1 to fade]

 

[fox69]

"She Wanna Have My Baby"
(feat. Trey Songz)

"She Wanna Have My Baby"
(feat. Trey Songz)



[Trey Songz]
Le’gggo
Yeah
Le’gggo
Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh
Yeah
Le’gggo
Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh

[Game - Verse 1]
Everybody fucking Amber Rose
Is the pussy good? Only Kanye/Cameron knows
And who this Tami hoe telling me and Trey shooting a video
In a month and she can get a cameo
SMH TTM five star we be them
LOL hide my bbm ain't got my bbm
Lou Vuiton he be in ‘tron got em queasy and
My Money ain't Young that's my nigga Lil’ Weezy and ‘em
I keep one rolled like Wiz Khalifa and ‘em
Got some college hoes what wanna smoke a swisha sweet with him
They ain't no Lauren Londons but they got that Megan Good
They use that Photoshop to get their ass up out the hood
And its all good with us niggas mayne
I said its all good cause I’m a trigger man
Yeah she said she wanna have Jayceon kid
I told that bitch you better off with Jason kid

[Chorus - Trey Songz]
I do it cause they love it
If you hate it bitch who give a fuck I made it
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
Plus I do it for the ladies
Somebody say they wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
She said she wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Who tryna have my baby
She said she wanna have my baby
She said she tryna have my baby

[Game - Verse 2]
How many bitches in the club just to fuck a platinum rapper
Poking microscopic holes into the Magnum rappers
Hoping on the dick but I ain't throwing carrots at ya
You ain't gon’ Worldstar me I ain't your average rapper
You drinking all the Goose then bitch I ain't finna pay
You don’t look like your Twitter avatar anyway
Bitch you look like an Avatar anyway
And that's the same bitch that was stalking Fab’ ain't it Trey? (Yup)
And this is how I know you’re giving free head
If you was getting paid, the bottom of your shoe would be red
But it ain't, she claiming she a saint
But as soon she see Dwight she go hard in the paint
But her girlfriend the type you wanna take home
Throw a little Drake on it really shouldn’t take long
Then she told me that she wanna meet Trey Songz
I told that bitch strip and start singing all Trey song’s

[Chorus]

[Chorus - Trey Songz]
I do it cause they love it
If you hate it bitch who give a fuck I made it
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
Plus I do it for the ladies
Somebody say they wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
She said she wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Who tryna have my baby
She said she wanna have my baby
She said she tryna have my baby

 

[fox69]

"She Want To Have My Baby"
(feat. Trey Songz)

"She Want To Have My Baby"
(feat. Trey Songz)



Le'gggo
Yeah
Le'gggo
Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh
Yeah
Le'gggo
Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh

Everybody fucking Amber Rose
Is the pussy good? Only Kanye and Cameron knows
And who this Tami hoe telling me that Trey shooting a video
In a month and she can get a cameo
SMH, TTM, five star, we be them
LOL hide my BBM ain't got my BBM
Lou Vuitton he be in 'tron got 'em queasy
And my Money ain't Young ask my nigga Lil' Weezy nim
I keep one rolled like Wiz Khalifa and 'em
Got some college hoes what wanna smoke a swisha sweet with him
They ain't no Lauren Londons but they got that Megan Good
They use that Photoshop to get their ass up out the hood
And it's all good with us niggas mayne
I said it's all good cause I'm a trigger man
Yeah she said she wanna have Jayceon kid
I told that bitch you better off with Jason kid

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
I do it cause they love it
If you hate it bitch, who give a fuck? I made it
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
Plus I do it for the ladies
Somebody say they wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
She said she wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Who tryna have my baby
She said she wanna have my baby
She said she's tryna have my baby

How many bitches in the club just to try to fuck a platinum rapper
Poking microscopic holes into the Magnum rappers
Hopping on the dick but I ain't throwing carrots at ya
You ain't gon' Worldstar me, I ain't your average rapper
You drinking all the Goose then bitch I ain't finna pay
You don't look like your Twitter avatar anyway
Bitch you look like an Avatar anyway
And that's the same bitch that was stalking Fab' ain't it Trey? (Yup)
And this is how I know you're giving free head
If you was getting paid, the bottom of your shoe would be red
But it ain't, she claiming she a saint
But as soon she see Dwight she go hard in the paint
But her girlfriend the type you wanna take home
Throw a little Drake on it really shouldn't take long
Then she told me that she wanna meet Trey Songz
I told that bitch strip and start singing all Trey song's

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
I do it cause they love it
If you hate it bitch, who give a fuck? I made it
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
Plus I do it for the ladies
Somebody say they wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
She said she wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Who tryna have my baby
She said she wanna have my baby
She said she's tryna have my baby

Tell your boyfriend that your real nigga's home
Toast the fake fuckaz cause the real niggas gone
My head blown, hittin' kill plus the trone
I love the beat that shot at ya and live for the songs
Yea. Know that I'm about
Only mothefucka that the ladies won't do without
She wanna have my baby so my baby's in her mouth
I'm so crazy
Five star sweet Shorty, I'm soaked baby
Red all over cause The Game's in here
We don't give a fuck about the lames in here
You niggas is queer
Run over you niggas like you niggas is deer
You niggas is last year
You niggas so pussy I should call you all Pap Smear
Yea, I'm so hoesome
Everywhere I go a nigga axe me to hold some
They wanna be like me when they grow up
And I ain't grew up yet
Shit, I ain't blew up yet
Millions in the bank and I ain't made me a buck yet
So I guess y'all upset
Welcome to the club like you in the fuckin' ass
She says she wanna have my child
I say gimme a black, I'm out

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
I do it cause they love it
If you hate it bitch, who give a fuck? I made it
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
Plus I do it for the ladies
Somebody say they wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh)
She said she wanna have my baby
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Who tryna have my baby
She said she wanna have my baby
She said she's tryna have my baby

 

[fox69]

"Skate On"
(feat. Lupe Fiasco)

"Skate On"
(feat. Lupe Fiasco)



[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Where the Almighty know, well alrighty then
I'm all mighty ho call me mighty Joe Quinn
With Josephine Baker in the Benz
On them shiny toes, glass slipper niggas with your Cinderalla shins
I'm a shark in the water, you see my flippers and my fins
The pool is my palace go and send them niggas in
Rockstar, let's take the Bentley for a swim
I run the world take your hood to the gym
Stretch it all out, get it all thin
Back on my fat shit get it all again
Rap on my back bitch, hip hop on my brim
You think you're high now
Well thy style's no higher than my eyebrows, this should be a sin
Cleanse, flow clear kinda like how air look
Or like a Cinderella pair look
Or like Cinderella barefoot
No matter how many ankles of crews
The moral of the story: you can't fill my shoes
Lu!

[Verse 2: Game]
(Mass murderer!)
And in the last verse from Lupe, touche
Ferrari drop top, but it came with a toupee
Niggas say they got cars like us, but do they?
Rap Phantoms, pack tannoms and strippers from
Atlanta, ménage à trois let em fuck, I watch, stay on
My j-o, only when I'm punchin' the clock, up
On the block, everything mine, I stay on my grind
Chasin' dollar signs, bumpin' Nas, it's halftime
And I'm the G-A, money signs it's easy nigga, don't
Want shit for free but weezy nigga, load the Glock up
Cops pop up, you can go to Iraq, take all the straps
Come back and couldn't stop us, Aston with the
Top jush, paint job, rock dust, hand with what I got
In the trunk will get us all locked up, so fuck niggas
And I'm talkin' from behind the trigga, now come
Get a nigga, cus I'm of niggas

[Hook:]
Hatin' on me, you wastin' your time
Nigga wanna kill me? Then go and stand in that line
Kill that shit, I ain't tryna hear that shit
[Gun cocking] I know you hear that shit
So nigga
Skate on, skate on (Whatchu gon do?)
Skate on, skate on (Lupe tell em nigga)
S-S-Skate on, skate on
Me and my niggas tryna stay on, skate on

[Verse 3: Game]
Usually wake up early like them Philly niggas
In the weed spot rolling kush A-R go get Philly nigga
First smoke a not, we swimming it hard rock
We push it out all spots 'till they get us up off blocks
Straight for the bout [?] pots, then bag it in in Banglocks
Watch for the top cops cus we nourish our own crops
Smoke it like blood clops, inside of the drug spot
Will take em to Van Gundy, big man on the block
Don't worry bout my residentials or my credentials
My flow will cocktail, through a Def Jam window
That's for Shekyan, I'm the rapper niggas fear
No need for Craig Mack to kick the flava in ya ear
Keep the Lambo in fifth gear, catch me on a sunny
Day, paint drippin' like Lil Weezy in Baby tears
King of LA I think I made it clear, ain't nobody outselling 5
It's a Eminem or Dre n shit

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Game]
Now I've been rappin' for 9 years, 4 months
45, 46, 47 seconds, I was Doctor Dre's weapon
Had the option to stay and kept swerving
Make some rookie mistakes but so did Kyrie Irving
If Fifty was Lebron on a bad night, or Floyd Mayweather
When many packi out did his jab right, I fucked a
Bad bitch but that was last night, and I ain't gon' say
No names but she was singing and her ass tight
This year I'm gettin' my cash right, 30 years old
Let Drake or Soulja Boy live fast life, who ever said
The Game wack, change that, (be) fore the thing claps
Niggas fucked up rap, I bought the flame back
Couple albums later, still the same cat, and my P-O
Only motherfucker thinkin' that I ain't strapped
Next time you doubt me, I'm a have my accountin' down
Southny, we can do this rap shit without me
I'm out G, and if 2011 Audi, twenty two parral leaf
Oils up like the Saudi's, bout to pick new broad from the hotel
Yo Pharrell, let em know

 

[fox69]

"Slangin' Rocks"

"Slangin' Rocks"



Ay yo, 1 time for your motherfuckin’ mind
Y’all niggas waitin on me?! Hahaaaa
Yea, yea, yea…2010 windows on this red Ferrari

Hand on my nuts nigga (ohhh shit)
Solo cause my niggas all locked up in the pen
Here we go again, 2010, 28” rims
Slammed them hardcore like Lil’ Kim
Get money, then me and my entourage is in
So tell ya friend to tell her girlfriend I’m in the Benz
This is a Dope Boyz car, bought it with coke cash
& prior this gat, it came with 4 stashes
Get money, fuck bitches, this is my life
She blowin’ today, in 5 years this is your wife
& you can’t handle that, gimme that ace of spades nigga
This is a bottle Jack, bring it back to VIP & swallow that
Holler back, used to sell crack where the college at
When I got low, I re-up where they shoot them hollows at
Same hood, same guns, same tee, same one’s
Who said ‘cause I’m saggin’ in these jeans that I can’t run?

Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops
Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops

I could talk about my cars, but fuck what’s in my garage
I’d rather have a mánage with you & Nicki Minaj
(Aww) This is a threesome
Getting me some, D.R.E. some, Skateboard B some
Starmap nigga, I’m back with a vengeance
Call that happy feet but I don’t fuck with the penguins
In my hood that’s a no-no, court date: no-show
Got a warrant out but that’s just R.E.D. Album promo
Tell ‘em like Will, tell ‘em nigga come & get meee
Blowin sticky green & I can feel it in my kidney
Chillin in the wind & aint got no common sense
The way that I’m jumpin & swervin inside this Bentley
I am simply a natural born killer
Nigga tempt me, leave this fuckin’ choppa all empty
Yea I did it, that’s purple haze lemme hit it
Hide the smoke under my BBC fitted & I’m

Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops
Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops

I be chillin’ by the (?) now, right by the mill shop
They want Game locked up ‘cause that’ll make the jail hot
Call my nigga Pharrell cause that’ll make my bail pop
California love, I hold it down well Pac
Much love to Brooklyn, got these haters shell-shocked
Roll my L’s in Harlem, cause that was Big L’s spot
& its summertime, here go my Hummer line
H3, Dre beats beatin like the drummer line
Rollin’ with my niggas, peace to my bitches
Lets have a pool party & go swimmin’ in my riches
Patent lime, Belvedere, Cerock & Deziak
BB in there with Diddy like “Nigga where the breezys at?”
So I can beat ‘em, yea Chris Breezy that
Right behind the Starmap logo is where you see me at
Gimme some, I went from pyrex pots to yachts
Jay, we got something in common: IT’S THE ROC(K)!

Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops
Standin’ on the corner straight slangin’ rocks
Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked ass cops
Aww, straight slangin’ rocks
Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops

 

[fox69]

"So High"
(feat. Ya Boy & Juice)

"So High"
(feat. Ya Boy & Juice)



Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that

[Game]
Purple haze or that chocltai
Switchin lanes with my knee cause I'm rollin while I drive
And I be blowin that sticky green out the S5
That california kush increase these bitches sex drive
I know that so I be rollin up the best la
When I open my sack niggas can smell it down in bedstay
In LA niggas say my shit is that good
In new york niggas be rollin up them backwoods
Niggas try to rob me for miles to see me roll up chronic
I take the 'belve with the goose and mix it up with the tonic
I cant see her through the smoke but I can tell that she want it
Take two puffs and pass wake me up in the mornin
This ain't nothin like smokin while you gettin some head
Break it down on the chronic album call it breakfast in bed
So mary jane let me know if you wit it
They say weed is like pussy you neva know how good it is till you hit it

Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that
Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that

[Ya Boy]
I like my weed purple fluffy just like a pillow
You smoke a little I love to fill up the cigarillo
Outta control mane a different mode mane
Outta my body I feel like I'm on soul plane
Don't ask me how high baby I'm on cloud nine
And Imma be smokin and burnin untill I damn die
Passin it with my people smokin it like its legal
Me and AR higher than two bald eagles
I got some blue weed straight from africa
Too high to drive so I gotta play the passenga
That shita damaga mark it on ya calenda
Everyday is 420 baby I need the cannabis
I smoke a 8th a day I smoke the pain away
I smoke on sunny days and I smoke on rainy days
I'm in love wit it I'm in the club wit it
Don't polute the air just put a dub in it

Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that
Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that

[Juice]
Man I be smokin on that bobby brown and I go pound for pound
Roll it up in that swisher cause that's how I get down
And I'm blowin garcia vegas when I'm outta town
And I don't smoke that much because I'm outta town
And know that beacuse I'm rollin wit that 4-5
Them hollow tips make sure that a nigga don't die
In AZ they say that nigga Juice is on fire
In miami they say that nigga juice is loc-da
So I peel it back and get so high oh my
Mary tellin a nigga don't drive no lie
Every nigga I know be smokin that weed
I'm high all the time man my favorite color is green
When you smoke I smoke when you choke I choke
Just don't hit it too fast motherfucker I'm broke
Just puff and pass when you smokin on kush
And my weed got america fucked like george bush

Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that
Man I get so high can you imagine how fast the weed go
Take two puffs and pass pull out another sack so we can roll that

 

[fox69]

"Southside"
(feat. Lil Scrappy)

"Southside"
(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 cripled
Like some frosted flakes
What you call it sneakin up
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 dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
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 gang
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 feel us
My clique is gorilla
You niggas in trouble
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
So who it may concern
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]