paroles de chanson Heavy in the Game - 2Pac feat. Richie Rich
Game′s
been
good
to
me
I
don't
care
what
it
did
to
them
The
game′s
been
good
to
me
Oh,
you
think
life
is
yours?
Life
ain't
na
somethin'
you
can
rap
with
Ooh,
come
na
ordinary
game
Da
game
na
somethin′
you
can
rap
with
Me′s
a
player
you
know?
I
do
not,
play
in
no
game
Me
just,
make
money,
dollars,
every
time
seen?
Now
how
can
I
explain
how
this
game
laced,
plus
with
this
fame
I
got
enemies
do
anything
to
break
me,
my
attitude
changed
Got
to
the
point
where
I
was
driven,
twenty-four,
seven
Money's
my
mission,
just
a
nigga
tryin′
to
make
a
livin'
These
busta
tricks
don′t
want
no
mail
They
spendin'
they
riches
on
skanless
bitches
Who′ll
stay
petrified
in
jail
It's
hell,
plus
all
the
dealers
want
a
meal
ticket
Jealous-ass
bitches,
playa-hatin'
but
we
still
kick
it
Always
keep
my
eyes
on
the
prize,
watch
the
police
Seen
so
much
murder,
neighborhoods
gettin′
no
sleep
But
still
I
get
my
money
on
major
continuously
Communicatin′
through
my
pager,
niggaz
know
me
Don't
have
no
homies
′cuz
they
jealous,
I
hustle
solo
'Cuz
when
I′m
broke
I
got
no
time
for
the
fellas,
listen
Ain't
nothin′
poppin'
'bout
no
work
nigga,
I
ain′t
no
joke
Fuck
what
they
say
and
get
your
dough
nigga
Heavy
in
the
game,
game′s
been
good
to
me
Who
da
bumba,
claat
him
a
come
try
take
mine?
Ooh,
me
see
you
rushin'
up,
game′s
been
good
to
me
I
throw
I'm
blood
claat
p.m.
to
a.m.
All,
all
da
bumba
come
ya
take
dis
thing
For
ya
take
dis
thing
for
joke?
I
don′t
care
what
it
did
to
them
The
game's
been
good
to
me
Oh,
dat′s
right
Well,
lemme
shoot
some
of
this
how
heavy
type
of
shit
Certain
niggaz
wanna
stick
to
the
game,
yous
a
trick
to
the
game
Waitin'
upon
your
turn,
so
when
will
you
learn?
Ain't
no
turns
given,
niggaz
be
twistin′
and
takin′
shit
Puttin'
they
sack
down,
then
puttin′
they
mack
down
Me
myself
I
hustle
with
finesse,
yes,
I'm
an
Oakland
baller
Rule
number
one,
check
game
and
fo′
sho'
you
gon′
respect
game
Be
yo'
own
nigga
meanin'
buy
yo′
own
dope
′Cuz
that
front
shit
is
punk
shit,
somethin'
I
never
funked
with
Be
true
to
this
game
and
this
game
will
be
true
to
you
That′s
real
shit,
disrespect,
see
what
this
here
do
to
you
That
jackin'
and
robbin′,
despisin'
your
homie
Ain′t
healthy,
niggaz
be
endin'
up
dead
'fore
they
get
wealthy
But
not
me
though,
I′m
sewin′
somethin'
major
So
what
I
reap
is
boss,
that′s
why
my
public
status
is
floss
Went
from
a,
young
nigga
livin'
residential
To
a,
young
nigga
workin′
presidential,
game's
been
good
to
me
Me
nigga
Tupac
always
look
good
You
know
that′s
true
I'm
look
good
every
time
Ooh,
pussy
war?
Step
up,
game's
been
good
to
me
Can
yi
know
I′m
servin′
up
blood
claat
Playin'
yi
fuckin′
games
Ooh,
we
take
game,
we
won
I
don't
care
what
it
did
to
them
The
game′s
been
good
to
me
Any
by
now,
all,
yi
haffa
forget
fi
we
won
every
time
I'm
just
a
young
black
male,
cursed
since
my
birth
Had
to
turn
to
crack
sales,
if
worse
come
to
worse
Headed
for
them
packed,
jails,
or
maybe
it′s
a
hearse
My
only
way
to
stack
mail,
is
out
here
doin'
dirt
Made
my
decisions
do
or
die,
been
hustlin'
since
junior
high
No
time
for
askin′
why,
gettin′
high,
gettin'
mine
Put
away
my
nine
′cuz
these
times
call
for
four-five
sales
'Cuz
life
is
hell
and
everybody
dies
What
about
these
niggaz
I
despise,
them
loud
talkin′
cowards
Shootin'
guns
into
crowds,
jeapordizin′
lives
Shoot
'em
right
between
them
niggaz
eyes,
it's
time
to
realize
Follow
the
rules
or
follow
them
fools
that
die
Everybody′s
tryin′
to
make
the
news,
niggaz
confused
Quit
tryin'
to
be
an
O.G.
and
pay
your
dues
If
you
choose
to
apply
yourself,
go
with
the
grain
And
come
the
riches
and
the
bitches
and
the
fame
Heavy
in
the
game,
game′s
been
good
to
me
Boy,
ya
nah
bitch
Major
that's
true
we
look
good
every
time
When
we
at
Beers
Diamond
And
Tupac
drives
vintage
car,
game′s
been
good
to
me
And
fi
dem
frame
dem
look
good,
oh
no?
This
whole
world
ya
call
on
Gonna
mass
on
a
face,
I
don't
care
what
it
did
to
them
The
game′s
been
good
to
me
For
any,
section
of
bumba
ras
claat,
oh
Flush
it,
oh,
nobody
wan
come
test
me
y'know
True
dem
we
a
drive
pretty
car
Wanna
no
part
of
any
thing
And
now
you
wan
come
drown
a
gun
But
ya
see
we
know,
you
haffa
show
I'm
maximum
respect
For
when
a
blood
claat
run
or
when
a
pussy
walk
up
We
look
good
every
time,
nuff
dollars,
dollars
Y′know
about
dollars
dem
right?
But
we
nah
talk
no
shit
We
haffa
walk
de
walk
for
we
a
talk,
see
it?
′Cuz
action,
action
speak
louder
dan
words
You
know
da
record,
don't
blood
claat
ting
at
all
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