The Game - Lay Low - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1: Techniec] In the rain with the beat, stashed with the heat Smashed in the seat, sinking and thinking ya'll know the way I rhyme I'm a raw shined up, flossed out rhymed up Get your wife good and ball it out till your time up Want to kill him quick?, put him in a filthy ditch Rather be filthy rich, over a filthy bitch Wasn't for the flows Wouldn't be no hoes jocking and breaking their necks to get your's So I suppose, rockin' show, knocking hoes Flockin, I'm clocking dough, I control Rock-n-roll, with soldiers on lock-n-load And they come through shoot it up Fist fight, threw it up Terrorize the future, truly number one who was us No question we'll bust Glocks in fast cars Blocks in Nascars, couple of bad brahs We got a few with us, none 50 trust You bitches hit the bus, you niggas ease up [Chorus: Game] I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit She's Tony Yayo And they kicked him out the house that's the reason why he running his lips He's on 50's payroll You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game Mr. Yayo You niggas snitches that's the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain I ain't the po-po [Verse 2: Techniec] You rap guys better stick to rap Cause colliding with hood niggas that spit it Will get you so called killas clapped And you'll think it's the fans But my niggas got the M 1 Sixes, get loose in the stands Techniec on the side of the stage with a gauge and 4 4 long deuce-deuce in his pants So I'ma just fall back, nigga I could lose you for a grand No gunpowder, residue in the hand They want to see Tech fly, they rather see Tech in the can I spit grams, till the check in the hand When the Tec in the hand, respect my demand Or I'll find your set in a jam when the Tec will go blam! Chorus: Game [Verse 3: Game] Drive-by, violator in the Bentley coupe Ghost town outside, ain't nobody to shoot They call me Noman for all the heads I shot They call you state evidence for all the dime's y'all dropped Real love cause I'm a million dollar killa Got banana clips for you so called gorillas G-Unit cap peeling till I D I E You looking for me, Southern Cali is where I be [Chorus: Game] [Outro: Game] Yayo stop running you bitch ass nigga You ain't go to the jail motherfucker, you went to camp snoopy nigga 12 months in the motherfucking amusement park faggot Thats what PC is to real niggas My nigga was locked up with you nigga, said he held you down nigga Got out of motherfucking jail, tried to hit you up nigga Your cellphone went "diuw diuw diuw" this call has been.. you fucking faggot Fuck you niggas man haha G-G-GGG-Unot
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