Layzie Bone, Stew Deez, Dogzilla - Run Game lyrics
[Layzie Bone, Stew Deez, Dogzilla - Run Game lyrics]
What you a gangsta?
You fuckin pranksters (yeah)
L-Burna (L-Burna) deuce double oh-fo'
Mo Thugs forever baby (that's right)
St clair, Cleveland, Ohio (nigga)
Run game to keep it straight gangsta
By my frames say fuck all these pranksters
We won't stop until I hear "Thank ya"
Brought up in these city streets
I'm bringin them bangers nigga
Nigga I was born into this thug
Life, I didn't chose it, i was chose
A lot of these rappers fakin and frontin
Tellin lies like Pinocchio
Never had to tote the pistol
Momma had the cleanest tissues
Band-aids for the boo boos
But where I'm from, is another issue
Down on the game or the game'll get you
And you could stay broke, I'mma get richer
Gotta stay low or the bullets they hit ya
Nigga bad business'll catch up wit'cha
Split ya, get the picture mister
The game is about survival
Probably clutchin on my bible
Now what are you willin to die fo'?
Are you liable for your actions? Were
You tryin to point your finger?
Blamin everybody but your damn self
Well the fat lady's singin
Now bring it raw, ain't no mercy for me
America ain't got no trophy for me
I ain't even tryin to play that game cause
The po-po just to thirsty for me
Rather go out in a blazin glory
You know my name and you heard the stories
Checkin for me cause I got game
And these other niggas is born, look at me
Scorin all the points like I'm T-Mac and AI
And look at these other players hatin
I'm the truth and can't lie
We come to get live on, and ride on
Like yup muh'fucker I got 5 on 'em
With my mind's on it know my opponent
I warned you you don't want it
See I see through what you don't see
And I can pin it 20 20
Niggas they know I'm so for real like ODB
Better gimme my money
1's, 10's, 20's, 100's, nigga, if you owe me
Run it i'mma continue to stick you blunted
Homicide won't know who done it
Damn, that's the way it is and
That's just how it's gon' be
Keep yo' gang to yo'self homie
I represent no phonies - fuck 'em
Run some game ready, 'Zilla
Known to drop heavy
Deadly, show you lil' somethin boy
If you let me
Feel me, life is like a game of dice
You roll them right the first time
The same life can't roll 'em twice
Grrr, I bite hard for mines
It's a new track for the new jack
I'm a dog for mines i'm in too deep
Competition dead on the street
They head is weak
I know the odds hard to beat but fuck that
My homies got a score to settle
With theyself
Plus it's still a lot of tea in the kettle
We refute the devil
You can't fade the levels
And you can never ever
Come test the rebels - grrrr
E-Mortal Thugs, yeah we gangstaniggaz
Stew Deez a sho' nuff shanker
Man I'll put y'all dick in the
Dirtwhen you fuckin with us
And my niggas'll leave you stankin nigga
Cause 16rounds bring frowns to the clowns
That wanna be down with us
But the fakeniggaz can't be found with us
So nigga we mash when we roll
We got fo'-fo'son you hoes
You niggas know the go and oh
Me and my niggas we gettin thisdough
We said one million, two
Million, three million, fo'
Still movin upthe ladder but
We needed that mo', so here we go
We runnin game on youbitches
We got the fame and our riches
So niggas came and we picutre
We letthem thangs come and get ya
We that swift, I ain't gotta shoot yadawg
Just to see your body fall and carry y'all
To themorgue
You fuckin pranksters (yeah)
L-Burna (L-Burna) deuce double oh-fo'
Mo Thugs forever baby (that's right)
St clair, Cleveland, Ohio (nigga)
Run game to keep it straight gangsta
By my frames say fuck all these pranksters
We won't stop until I hear "Thank ya"
Brought up in these city streets
I'm bringin them bangers nigga
Nigga I was born into this thug
Life, I didn't chose it, i was chose
A lot of these rappers fakin and frontin
Tellin lies like Pinocchio
Never had to tote the pistol
Momma had the cleanest tissues
Band-aids for the boo boos
But where I'm from, is another issue
Down on the game or the game'll get you
And you could stay broke, I'mma get richer
Gotta stay low or the bullets they hit ya
Nigga bad business'll catch up wit'cha
Split ya, get the picture mister
The game is about survival
Probably clutchin on my bible
Now what are you willin to die fo'?
Are you liable for your actions? Were
You tryin to point your finger?
Blamin everybody but your damn self
Well the fat lady's singin
Now bring it raw, ain't no mercy for me
America ain't got no trophy for me
I ain't even tryin to play that game cause
The po-po just to thirsty for me
Rather go out in a blazin glory
You know my name and you heard the stories
Checkin for me cause I got game
And these other niggas is born, look at me
Scorin all the points like I'm T-Mac and AI
And look at these other players hatin
I'm the truth and can't lie
We come to get live on, and ride on
Like yup muh'fucker I got 5 on 'em
With my mind's on it know my opponent
I warned you you don't want it
See I see through what you don't see
And I can pin it 20 20
Niggas they know I'm so for real like ODB
Better gimme my money
1's, 10's, 20's, 100's, nigga, if you owe me
Run it i'mma continue to stick you blunted
Homicide won't know who done it
Damn, that's the way it is and
That's just how it's gon' be
Keep yo' gang to yo'self homie
I represent no phonies - fuck 'em
Run some game ready, 'Zilla
Known to drop heavy
Deadly, show you lil' somethin boy
If you let me
Feel me, life is like a game of dice
You roll them right the first time
The same life can't roll 'em twice
Grrr, I bite hard for mines
It's a new track for the new jack
I'm a dog for mines i'm in too deep
Competition dead on the street
They head is weak
I know the odds hard to beat but fuck that
My homies got a score to settle
With theyself
Plus it's still a lot of tea in the kettle
We refute the devil
You can't fade the levels
And you can never ever
Come test the rebels - grrrr
E-Mortal Thugs, yeah we gangstaniggaz
Stew Deez a sho' nuff shanker
Man I'll put y'all dick in the
Dirtwhen you fuckin with us
And my niggas'll leave you stankin nigga
Cause 16rounds bring frowns to the clowns
That wanna be down with us
But the fakeniggaz can't be found with us
So nigga we mash when we roll
We got fo'-fo'son you hoes
You niggas know the go and oh
Me and my niggas we gettin thisdough
We said one million, two
Million, three million, fo'
Still movin upthe ladder but
We needed that mo', so here we go
We runnin game on youbitches
We got the fame and our riches
So niggas came and we picutre
We letthem thangs come and get ya
We that swift, I ain't gotta shoot yadawg
Just to see your body fall and carry y'all
To themorgue