put me in a cell with my [Cali Niggas]. On the block, busting shots with my Cali Niggas, fucking with them boys up in Watts, we all [Cali Niggas]. We
Traduzione: The Game. Cali Niggaz.
my people at All my niggaz now, just my niggaz come Where my niggaz at? Just my niggaz now Be friends, tell me where my niggaz at Be friends, tell me
feel me mayne Cause snitches bitches and they ain't been loyal to the game My niggaz feel my pain, when sunshine turn to rain You know these buster motherfuckers came to fuck the game
great And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave So get paid My niggaz do this every fuckin' day We parlay Through politics and conversation This information to my thug niggaz
I hate to hear "He say, She say" shit Unless he say she say she on my dick It's no coincidence, niggaz who fuck wit me get shot up I do a Cali style
we bangin women The Beatnuts and Common Sense is steady truckin Got chickens suckin, raw dog we steady fuckin But out luck in this game runs out through the Carolinas Deep in the woods, niggaz
lettin o's off [Prodigy] (The Game) We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up (P and Game rollin the Dutch) P and Game, we'll blow that
m really tryin to buy it If I'm lyin I'm flyin, half y'all niggaz don't deserve me Holla if you heard me, holla if you niggaz can't serve me (OHHH-ohhh
shit built strictly by Californians For the grimy niggaz with cases that's tryin to find a lawyer What group is there for ya when the shit get whack [J-Ro] Alkaholiks muh'fucker, yeah niggaz
[Intro] Let it go! Ohh, yeah, we got drums Woo! Alkahol-iks, let's get it crackin y'all Ay J-Ro, teach these niggaz how to stunt! [J-Ro] People gather
somethin they can feel, who we got? We got, we got, we got, we got, we got Tha Liks "If y'all niggaz can't feel me, then y'all niggaz ain't real" Ahh-
(feat. King Tee) [J-Ro:] Yo, I'm from Killa Cali I wrote this rhyme in an alley The tall can MC stepping fresh out the valley I'm hella fresh comin
keep this shit happenin So watch how you roll Game recognize game in a world full of haters and the po-po's Man I'm tellin all my niggaz man everything
need to know what I'm sayin Fuck, it aint a game no more this is realness All the way out to Cali ya'll bloods & crips feel this Dont act like I still
Jay-Z:] "Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me" The way I think, I make it look easy [Jay-Z:] "Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me" You got doubts
crack in the hotel ceilings But that was way back when I was wholesale fillers We made a killing off our little bity buildings But really them lil' gun silly niggaz
