Testi:
Game All Dogs Go To Heaven

just for us Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood You na'mean? Where do niggas go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga

Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh! Wanna say what's up to all them real ass niggas out there feelin this thug shit and fuck all y'all player hatin

Fuck crabs, we takin' over nigga [LIL' HAWK] See I'm Motherfuckin' 1-8 Mothrfuckin' 7 All Bloods go to heaven Now peep all game Li'l Hawk Y.G. Is my

done did it again You shitted on these niggas and bitches Oh!Doggys Angels Westcoast females Three plus three five plus seven All dogs go to heaven Ladies

thats all black, more critical wit the mack I rush 'em all, kick it to they bitches and fuck 'em all Evil eye ya squad, they all soft, I stuck em 'all

leaning back, thanks to Fat Joe We got reservations in heaven, you ready? Let's go Drop them off, then the sound like Esko I'm a say ??? if me and Dre talk All

Got you silly like a tar tapping trucker (like a tar tapping trucker) [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] You see it's all explanatory motherfucker tell a friend Got

dead solders hang a little loose. What.. like they shootin in the heaven like they tryin to kill a jetson's struggle is little recruits Cute, smileless, heartless, violent, childhood destroyed devoid of all

why It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame? Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet