B.G. feat. Ms. Tee - Start N Tha Game Songtexte

Songtexte Start N Tha Game - B.G. feat. Ms. Tee




Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
Start n tha game, it was hard tryna get paid
I finally handled Venus, learned the truth, sell the trade
I love the big spaces
When the money's slowly flowin' with the tables mutha turbin'
Cause the girls is slowly growin' with big cluckers in my state
In my pocket, keep that cash always strapped
With that glock in case I got to go somewheres
It's a fucked up game and you gotta watch your back
For jealous niggas doin' bad
Constructed, try to check it, try to check it
Watch your back and you have to leave a stack
And a dookie and a face, so it's a must to start the gang
But never take a step if I'm for a killin' G
Get some gays on up and I end up on flash
Be the young juvenile introduced to that dub life
Shit is all good, I strap that glock in a pocket
Like a kid, it gets me acting, I'm in some fuckin' water
The dog can't pay you somethin', but that shit is gets me harder
I'm in some drama, got my glock, I'm bout to do a nigga
I'm kinda spittin' my flag and shakin' on that fuckin' trigger
Brr-rub-a-dub, that the sounds that you would hear
Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh, we be ringin' in your fuckin' ear
I made a mistake and I don't want you to do the same
Never trust a nigga when you start playin' that dub game
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
But when I thought about it, I was tired of waitin' on the third
The mailman pass, we go, we catch it, and I'll get certain
I pop a lot like I wanted to, enough to go through the week
Some money in my pocket, I'm fresh, gettin' shoes on my feet
Oh, yeah, they went naggin' grand, but I could do better than that
So I got some clutters, and I strapped me a fuckin' gang
I heard Moon was flippin' and makin' some good deals
He broke me a promise, so then I knew this nigga was for real
Fucked from a slab, then I woke up to a 8-ball
The 8-ball jumped back, so I stole me a photo, y'all
The pics I roll in my pockets, me team bigger
Strapped with these triggers, run up, I would do the nigga
I fell up one time, I played myself like a mouse
My mama clipped the bottle, caught a quaker in her house
That brung me down, I had to up it, did I get it back?
Never did that favor, I broke my 30 locks
That crack, I waited two weeks, I was ready, you know to win
Look how we movin', then I jump back on the set again
Cause I'm a gangsta, could never, never be lame
I'm tellin' y'all, when I started with that duck gang
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
A nigga got a contract on you for a hundred G's
First believe, you caught a slippin', nigga, gon' make you bleed
Behind that money, your own mimes will take you out
Niggas on your back, so daddy, you better walk the fuck out
Free by the time, get the fuck out, nigga
Tryna get y'all, take it, gotta split y'all
A nigga tryna get your ass, y'all get drunk in the block
Everybody on your drip, nigga, tryna get rich
Nigga tryna say your ass a hit
You got all your money out the bank
You full of that damn money, how's that get ya?
You tryna bank up a penny
Get the fuck, get him off your back
You got your parents rising, and you tryna lie on top
Caught a plane to Canada, tryna let it cool down
Come back two years later, can't spend all that on time
You keep teleporting me strong, haven't hopped a gang for too long
Nigga, let's get it on, yeah, I'm about to take ya, nigga
Don't slip and tell your business to no one
Drive the car, she never want it, tryna got the fucking money
You get two niggas that doing bad from your old clique
Get the nigga, we trade it, you get some young niggas that stolen
Look who you've known again, rollin' on top of water
Sucked in a baller, off him, I'm just in the fucking water
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, you're gonna dress up like yourself
Cause the nigga always tryna play to the death
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
Start n tha game, start, start, start n tha game
Start, start, start n tha game, start, start
Start n tha game, yeah, start n tha game
Start, start,you be on it just by your fucking self



Autor(en): Christopher N Dorsey, Byron O Thomas



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