Текст песни: Game, The - Church For Thugs



[Hook]


Believe me niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up


Talking that shit like they goin lay me down


And then I come through strapped to see what`s up


Niggas really don`t want no parts of me pal





Niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up


Talking that shit like they goin lay me down


And then I come through strapped to see what`s up


Niggas really don`t know parts of me pal





[Verse 2]


Who I gotta talk to who I gotta write


get my reebok deal done


or im stayin in air nikes


Aiight, I handle bars you ain`t gotta ride a bike


To peep game and his skill here go some training wheels


Let`s roll


Through the city of god


Where LA niggas train to kill


Chop you up hundred times worse than the Haitians will


For real naw Pharrell I need a track homie


Dre we to close aint no turning back homie


Deal with it I`m a be here for ten years


Spittin like the ghost of Eric Wright and Big yeah


Let me paint this picture


While you sit here thinking in the back of your mind this is the shit yeah


I spit for you niggas doing 25 on they 5th year ready to throw a nigga off the 5th tier


Them white boys in the Abercrombie and Fitch gear


And every nigga who ever helped me get here





[Hook]





[Verse 3]


One brick, two brick


The boy moving weight


Now three bricks, four bricks


I`m driving upstate


Five Bricks, six bricks


The nigga got cake


Not rap money, but money been rap since ‘88


Look at the world we live in


Niggas steady hate, to the heckler at Koch


Leave him chopped up like freddy`s face


Niggas catching feelings


Cause I`m about millions


And outta all the newcomers out, my flow`s the illest


You a close second nigga,


A banana to a guerilla


Put us in the same cage and I`ma have to peel ‘em


The best of both worlds


Rapping and drug dealing


Run and tell the chief I came to burn down the village


The head honcho, staring out the third story window


Of my Beverly Hills condo


With two long ass heats


I call ‘em Shaq and Alonzo


You niggas want me outta L.A.


Yeah I know





[Hook]
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[Hook]


Believe me niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up


Talking that shit like they goin lay me down


And then I come through strapped to see what`s up


Niggas really don`t want no parts of me pal





Niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up


Talking that shit like they goin lay me down


And then I come through strapped to see what`s up


Niggas really don`t know parts of me pal





[Verse 2]


Who I gotta talk to who I gotta write


get my reebok deal done


or im stayin in air nikes


Aiight, I handle bars you ain`t gotta ride a bike


To peep game and his skill here go some training wheels


Let`s roll


Through the city of god


Where LA niggas train to kill


Chop you up hundred times worse than the Haitians will


For real naw Pharrell I need a track homie


Dre we to close aint no turning back homie


Deal with it I`m a be here for ten years


Spittin like the ghost of Eric Wright and Big yeah


Let me paint this picture


While you sit here thinking in the back of your mind this is the shit yeah


I spit for you niggas doing 25 on they 5th year ready to throw a nigga off the 5th tier


Them white boys in the Abercrombie and Fitch gear


And every nigga who ever helped me get here





[Hook]





[Verse 3]


One brick, two brick


The boy moving weight


Now three bricks, four bricks


I`m driving upstate


Five Bricks, six bricks


The nigga got cake


Not rap money, but money been rap since ‘88


Look at the world we live in


Niggas steady hate, to the heckler at Koch


Leave him chopped up like freddy`s face


Niggas catching feelings


Cause I`m about millions


And outta all the newcomers out, my flow`s the illest


You a close second nigga,


A banana to a guerilla


Put us in the same cage and I`ma have to peel ‘em


The best of both worlds


Rapping and drug dealing


Run and tell the chief I came to burn down the village


The head honcho, staring out the third story window


Of my Beverly Hills condo


With two long ass heats


I call ‘em Shaq and Alonzo


You niggas want me outta L.A.


Yeah I know





[Hook]
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