Rap Game 2011 (G-Mix) Feat. Trae The Truth [vk.com/sport_druzhina]
[Verse 1 — Trae] They like «Trae, where you been?», niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I’m still the king, check the resume Asshole til they bury me or I get sent away Ballin off, don’t apply to me, I’m thinkin 10 a day Anyhow, anyway, niggas out here actin gay Point em out, line em up, bet they ain’t gon play with Trae 9/11, flowin panoramic like you been away (?) there she went today Tell em that the truth is undisputed and I’m nothin less Yellow stones, ballin like I’m Kobe when I rep the west Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets out of use I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce Fuck em, I got somethin with a bunch of ass skinny ways Bout to catch a case the way she beat my dick up with her face Ain’t no use in makin plans with me, she know I’m here for sex On another note, where them haters at, I’m here to plex How they talkin talkin guns with a pistol and a couple beans Bitch I’m talkin armageddon shit, they «Yes, you the Marines» Ain’t gon be no chance, you bout to go to sleep Hit you where you breathe and then you feelin like Miami Heat
[Verse 2 — Young Jeezy] They like young where u been niggaz acting like I got goosed Til I came back in that black on black phantom ghost Looking better the picasso ya’ll should frame me Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya’ll should hang me
[Chorus] Rap game fucked up but you can’t blame me [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/rap-game-remix-lyrics-young-jeezy.html ]See them come see them go U kno how the game be Snowman’s back, young and too wild Had to switch it up, man, niggaz tryna steal the style
[Verse 3 — Young Jeezy] Anyway anyhow the stering wheel’s black and mild Make your broad back that ass up think I’m Juvenile My leather too soft just like Wayne and Baby nem Teacher ask me what I wanna be told dat bitch an ATM Dream was to turn my whole block into a CVS Can’t trust them broads around the way them bitches DVS Drop it in watch it make it circle like a DVD 62 and 125 half a quarter key
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[Verse 4 — Young Jeezy] Anyhow anyway it’s snitches born everyday Best thing to do is get your money and stay out the way Hustla of the year damn right let’s be very clear If u sell them bricks to rocks and stones now it’s Belvedere Posted on the block with the choppers, guess it’s vodka now Hard slowed up niggaz switched playing soccer now Do it for the killas and the dealers know you heard of me Young came back to save the day see the urgency