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[Verse 1: Game] When Them Niggas Start Shooting as When I'm Shots Get Boring, you Only Got one Shot To Hit The Floor And Just Take This One Shot is a Warning Cause Tomorrow Could Be A Wake Like Good Morning Back on the block like I never left, it's Friday Hi Ms. Parker, I've been cooking, I'm a forever chef And The? IS a Legendary I Put Niggas Careers the End Early Like February Then I come back March And, Hit you with 8 Showers, them Shots Kill Niggas Like? Cause No Body Care About The Nigga That Ain't There Then Miss You until They Kiss You need You Going in The Ground When Magazine eating You, teach You Similar to the way the Shit Do This lose Angeles Time Niggas Get Your Issue [Chorus:] See Me What You Do? And set My heart Of Love Now I Want You To Know And remind Me, yeah yeah Oh Ohh Of L.A Time [Verse 2: Game] SongtexteFuck Ya'll, Poll up on Em 20 Inch wherever's and Get My Block Get To Watching cause Avery time I Hit My Block They Think I'm Flossing Careven makes My Block Look Like Cause My Block Is My Blocks mr.foachin 5 huned On The Skills You Gone Waited It ain't Hard Enough Throw On Stove And Sold? Mixed in, Started Up, break It Down, rock It Up Looked This Shit A lot films on my block but it's not enough Champagne pourin when criiss style Bottles bust For a millionaires and biilionnairs money to the sell in here Patron got you gone trough pull in the air I been trough a lot of shit when I'm still here Even fuck magic Jonson bitch need I'm still here Shit I'm legend no wheel here But if you kill my dog I put You in the wheel chair [Chorus:] See Me What You Do? And set My heart Of Love Now I Want You To Know And remind Me, yeah yeah Oh Ohh Of L.A Time Such Your Haters Always Hatin On You Gone Hatin On me You know Them Haters Always Hatin Why You Hatin? On Me [Verse 3: Game] Niggas know I sell my rocks every morning 7 o'clock me need my rocks was out the door and Goin up in my projects was a project But me need my project bitch got them pass flip No patience so I had to ride sick Ride dirty on the T.I Tip Three well motion always make the ride Tip It's all eyes on me and my bitch Even L.A cops was on my shit Thank god that my rocks was on my bitch Now it's time to flip the page on you niggas I blue up like a grenade on you niggas I went got paid on you niggas I'm Bollin MJ on you niggas I'm a star drop a shit every day on you niggas Fuck page on you niggas Aus Songtexte Mania