C Biz - The game is mine lyrics

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C Biz - The game is mine lyrics

Impact on the track Yeah It's that C Biz sh** That £R sh** that you already f**in' know And straight gas Get that sauce, fill that mother f**ing joint You feel me C BIZ! Get the c**aine out the foil Bring the water to a boil I'm whippin' my wrist in a coil I'm spendin' sauce like it's oil All of my n***a's are loyal No extortion they are spoilt £R is all I do best Cuttin' prices like I'm Troy Everytime I f** a b**h I put plastic on my dick In the kitchen with a presser I gymnastic on a brick Microwave or a stove Harris start whippin' old Whip a Rollie Whip a Bimmer Whip up Hurricane Katrina In the traps where I'm at Flipping packs getting racks I take an L I smoke an L I hit the trap I get it back These n***as hate to show the love I know connects I know the plug He made you pay way too much for that? He won't connect he ain't the plug 12 gauge in my shotty I got your girl in my lobby I give her anything she wants Dick cos' I'm a f**-a-holic You know my man he knows you well I seen your number in his cell Well I don't really give a f** I'll tell your man I f**ed his girl I hit the streets I play the game I built this sh** I made a name I hit the note I changed the game I made some change I changed my lane I made a change and broke the chain I caught a case I changed my name I made a lane and showed the way £R and so we ate C-Biz you best know it £R we done show it A n***a put me in the grave 40 count best blow it I hit the rave I shut it down I moved the base I smoke the loud You're broke you joke you're just a clown You ain't on road you just about C-Biz the name is sick My flows hard I take the piss I pay the price I get the brick I break it down I feed the strip 44 for protection All gold in my section £R to the world That's the team that I'm repping M.O.B on these b**hes I put money on hoes R.I.P to these snitches That's how everything goes I pay the price I live the life Your sh**s a mess you live a lie C-Biz the game is mine My tables full we're eating right I came from jail they said I'm broke I heard he laughed he told a joke I switched the game and flipped the lane He ate his words I made him choke C-Biz you best know it £R we don't show it We the best and they know it I'm the best and they know it Get the cup f** the measure Get the press put the pressure I whip a brick and get the press It's rated eight it sells for less f** a ten I made it den I sell a brick I make a ten Free my little bro in pen I'm going hard we're back again C-Biz £R SK trust me All of my n***as are trappers Most of my n***as are sitting in jail but All of my n***as are stackers Day in the life n***a kept it so true cos None of my n***as are actors And I ain't f**ing round with nobody else Cos most of them n***as are slackers (£R) I want the money f** the fame £R in my blood My jeans are slim my tee is fit All my pockets so flood Tony montana n***a came up from the run with bandanas and hammers I came from the slammer Now all I see is rich n***as rollin' in my manor Yeah, Yeah, Uh, BIZ

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