Layzie Bone - Run Game lyrics

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Layzie Bone - Run Game lyrics

[Intro: Layzie] What you a gangsta? You f**in pranksters (yeah) L-Burna (L-Burna) Deuce-double-oh-fo' Mo Thugs forever baby (that's right) St. Clair, Cleveland, Ohio (n***a) [Hook 2X: Layzie Bone] Run game to keep it straight gangsta By my frames say f** all these pranksters We won't stop until I hear "Thank ya" Brought up in these city streets, I'm bringin them bangers n***a [Layzie Bone] n***a 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 n***a 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 n***as is born, look at me Scorin all the points like I'm T-Mac and A.I 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'f**er 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 n***as they know I'm so for real like O.D.B., better gimme my money 1's, 10's, 20's, 100's, n***a, 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 - f** 'em [Hook] [Dogzilla] 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 f** 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 [Hook] - 1/2X [Stew Deez] E-Mortal Thugs, yeah we gangstan***az, Stew Deez a sho' nuff shanker Man I'll put y'all dick in the dirtwhen you f**in with us And my n***as'll leave you stankin n***a Cause 16rounds bring frowns to the clowns that wanna be down with us But the faken***az can't be found with us, so n***a We mash when we roll, we got fo'-fo'son you hoes You n***as know the go and oh, me and my n***as 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 youb**hes, we got the fame and our riches So n***as 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 [Hook]

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