04 Bulletproof Diaries - The Game (Feat Raekwon) + Lyrics PidiakisTV

[Intro: Raekwon] Sit in the chair, yeah, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Sit my alligator jacket on the flo' Let that shit crawl around, whattup Game? How are you my nigga? Let's get this money, you heard? [The Game (Raekwon)] Money in zip duffle bags, shotgun shells My killas gorillas, niggaz couldn't see 'em with gazelles Frontin ass niggaz, go hang with Pharrell Tryin to be a (Cowboy), you catch bullets like Terrell Owens, call it TO, he leakin like a project sink Busted open like a hot dog link Bing, it gave me time to think yeah, I did my fuckin prison thing Came out still on point, like the RZA rings I'm from Compton but my inkpen live in Queens Rep the dub like Wu-Tang, and I got (Killa Bees) (respect) Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieves Got a million dollars say LeBron don't win a ring (word?) I know Kobe, I be on the floor, "Kobe!" You know a nigga that can score 81? Show me I got a (Cuban Link) to a fuckin OG And nigga you're too close, what the fuck, tryna blow me? (back up) This the face off (respect the don) diamonds all in the charm (Iced out) Where you be? (The strip club throwin ones) Where you from? (New York, where you from?) Californ' (Big sharks) Me too (swimmin in a pile of ones) [Interlude: Raekwon] Yeah nigga, tomorrow man Goin to take you to go buy some 18-karat gold golf clubs nigga In the Bronx [Raekwon (The Game)] This the face off (respect the dons, hundred thousand on the arms) Son where you be? (Under palm trees stayin warm) (Who you be?) Raekwon ...
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