Cool & Dre (Cool N Dre) - That's the Way the Game Goes lyrics

[Hook: Shawty Lo] They just shootin' all the (?) Got a lock on the block, put the game in the chokehold We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money in the trap tonight Still trappin' in the same clothes Undercovers in them plain clothes, that's the way the game goes We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money, money [Verse 1: Game] Yeeeaaaah, I'm trappin' like T.I If I trap till I die, n***a that's my B.I Same clothes as yesterday, so a n***a see why We call ourselves trap stars and ride around in G rides Baking soda cookin' it, make sure them hoes watchin' it Glaze on the Audemar, so you know I'm clockin' it Rockin' it, bag it up and then I'm to the block with it Hit a few corners in the Chevy then I'm droppin' it Yeah I'm block dimin' it, my birds real confident Never flip 'em where you lay your head now that's common sense Hear my connect they already know what I'm comin' wit That Phantom on them 24's, 50 round dramin' it Remember when I was slummin' it with not much change Blame it on my momma, she introduced me to c**aine Now my block propane, burnin' rubber on the tires Now Game, Shawty Lo will set the club on fire [Hook: Shawty Lo] They just shootin' all the (?) Got a lock on the block, put the game in the chokehold We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money in the trap tonight Still trappin' in the same clothes Undercovers in them plain clothes, that's the way the game goes We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money, money [Verse 2: Shawty Lo] Trap all night till the sun up Till it's all gone then re-up Ball, what's up, you know how we do Fifty want five, oh he want two? In the kitchen, you know the menu No red meat, straight sea food Or the fish scale you know it cook well T4L, you know we raise hell Yeeaahh, got the game in the chokehold Bricks on lock, got blow in stock I'm Big round my way, plus I work 2Pac Daaammnn, I meant to say two blocks [Hook: Shawty Lo] They just shootin' all the (?) Got a lock on the block, put the game in the chokehold We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money in the trap tonight Still trappin' in the same clothes Undercovers in them plain clothes, that's the way the game goes We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money, money [Verse 3: Game] I got purp by the pound, birds by the kilogram How you meet the connect? Just walk around the middle man What if it's a problem? Gotta k** the middle man Get that Donald duct tape and throw his a** in the van Now what's a trapper? Me and Shawty Lo 'Fore we was rappers we was choppin' onions, Martha Stewart know Louis V apron keep the powder off my clothes And fiends don't need skis for the California snow I made California blow but I ain't never did California blow Keep a snow bun and everybody know That I can get it fronted no money and everybody know If I had it like Scarface I'd get everybody blow I should rent a helicopter and fly over the town Look up, it's a bird, no it's a c**aine cloud And I know a million connects that'll hold Game down And when I make it rain, my money make the rain sound [Hook: Shawty Lo] They just shootin' all the (?) Got a lot on the block, put the game in the chokehold We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money in the trap tonight Still trappin' in the same clothes Undercovers in them plain clothes, that's the way the game goes We gettin' money in the trap tonight We gettin' money, money