The Game - Swerve lyrics

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The Game - Swerve lyrics

[Intro:] Aye Pops They love that soulful sh** OKE I mean we do this sh** cause we love it I mean we did this sh** cause we couldn't find Just Blaze We good It's The Firm, n***a [Verse 1:] I'm back, open the door n***a All this bout the verse, what is it for n***a? I ain't Jay-Z n***a, I'm still poor n***a AR, Stat, walk with me to the store n***a My baby mama hurt my feelings, got me sore n***a But that's cool cause I'm back to my core n***a Sup? 40 Glock you want some more n***a? Game don't fall off, Game get bored n***a Compton, got it coming out my pores n***a I'm like Ca**idy with 25 million Stack it up, that's like a project building Get back with 50 but I can't cause I k**ed him Wait, have you seen him? Nada, papa, n***a live on that milk carton And my n***a Boosie still ain't got a pardon Swerve! [Hook:] Said my n***a Boosie still ain't got a pardon, swerve My lil n***a Boosie still ain't got a pardon, swerve Say my n***a Lil Boosie still ain't got a pardon, now swerve [Verse 2:] So take a shot at any of my little n***as, it's war n***a f** a gun, we bring hammers, like we Thor n***a My n***a Pops got beats you can't ignore n***a Said my n***a Pops got beats you can't afford n***a Wake up double the kush, we by the shore n***a It's 3:40 now, back in Compton by 4 n***a 105, doing 105, shell slides like doves in it I'm so good with the razor Take the hard brick of soap and carve dove in it I got your b**h no glove in it I went raw, bust a nut in there Disrespect intended however you spend it, disect your rent Cause none of ya'll from out here You think you run out here, have your a** on a run out here You a bum out here, and no don't call Big U Cause we in the Phantom and we bout to bust a big U, swerve [Hook:] Said my n***a Boosie still ain't got a pardon now, swerve My lil n***a Boosie still ain't got a pardon nope, swerve And all these lil n***as rockin' Boosie flat top f** that, swerve Til my lil n***a get his a** a pardon we gon' swerve [Outro:] Hey Pops, you a motherf**er for this sh** I tell you what I'm a do I'm a talk to you motherf**in for about 4 and a half more bars And I'm a let that b**h breathe So when my n***a Boosie get out the motherf**ing joint He can catch some sh** on one these motherf**ers Soulful sh**s Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe

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