(feat. Autumn Rue, INF-Black, Letha Face) [Intro: Autumn Rue] Spit game.. Spit game.. Game.. Game.. [U-God] I do the damn thing, toast the champagne
: (feat. Autumn Rue, INF-Black, Letha Face) [Intro: Autumn Rue] Spit game.. Spit game.. Game.. Game.. [U-God] I do the damn thing, toast the champagne
the gun in your mouth no more talking now Shell drips in the back, no more walking now, you cough for pound Hitmen, slickmen cant bang with us Clips & spit
dust, acting like the U.S. Mint Heaven sent niggaz, grave diggas for figgas And send shivers to you jiggas, unloading triggas cause uh we [Hook x2] [Big Pokey] I keep my game
u screaming to god but he cant hear u U said he brought us this far look what we been throw Is it fortion and fame now we stuck in the game I spit my
... ry, the 5'9 and the fire marshall We spit with an intensity to shut shit down in the industry Two different entities, with a propensity to put these n-u
give it to ya" - U-God "Down and so raw, a thousand grams of uncut cook it up - Biggie "Raw I'ma give it to ya" - U-God "R.A.W., watch us cook this
the set Keep on wonderin' what the Bone 'bout to do next Still they humble and the hungriest, God bless The fan fam flex, all across the U.S. Overseas
[Hook - Krayzie 2x] People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-U-G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
1st verse 'whys that 'im a youngsta doing it big times stay on my grind a crooked child brought up troublesome in this life of crime and god where u
[Intro: Buddha Monk (Fung See U)] (Yo yo, fuck that, these niggaz talkin' that bullshit out here, man) (They bitch niggaz, man) Yeah yeah yeah, don't
futons All day outsiders, this squad be flipmode We get a dick rode a whole shitload Chorus {Verse Three:} We the official g-u-rilla to lead militias Stack peelin, americana Spit
Phuk..U (4x) Ok Phuk..U (4x) (Verse 1) Yo, yo Ayo, nobody can flow wit Bis Rock a show wit bis Or go toe to toe wit Bis None of yall can co-exist We
on lakesho Bitch I stay throwed Bitch I make doe I don't spit no god damn game Hoes fuck wen I say so Wut u mean fuckin hater... I want u 2 hate me Cause
fall on? Bitch I stay throwed Bitch I make doe I don't spit no god damn game Hoes fuck wen I say so Wut u mean fuckin hater... I want u 2 hate me Cause
hard, hard [Chorus] Simian drugs, simian drugs "D-R-U-G-S'S" Everybody's in love with our simian drugs "D-R-U-G-S'S" [x2] "Where you at monkey?"[---
