دانلود آهنگ Money Over Bitches از The Game

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[The Game]Huh, niggaz think they got the game sewed, yeah rightIm air tight, fresh in them Air NikesIf the Navi outside, I might be thereBlack hoodie, black 9, black wifey airsRock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spareYou see the lump under the Iceberg fleece and gearAnd when the beef cook, Ima put the piece to your headAnd if you see a white truck that mean yo sheets is deadThen Im goin goin, back backto the block to dump the bucket and jump in the dropNiggaz know Im good with the glock, they call me Chick HearnsCause if the game on knot, Im callin the shotsIll wear a shiny suit for a minute like Im The LOXThen get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan boxAnd when I die, bury me with the glock, and a bucket of shellsIn case niggaz want drama in hell[JT]Yeah, so when Compton niggaz and Fillmoe niggaz get togetherShit happens mayne; real talk from ya nigga FigDoin it big and dont wanna split yo wig[Chorus: repeat 2X]Ill give you anything you ask fo - money over bitchesTell me whatchu blast fo - fuck around with snitchesWhat you had to smash fo - niggaz tried to play me man(1) Anything you ask fo - all about this Bay game(2) Anything you ask fo - representin Bay game[JT]I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like Im Lenny KravitzIm in the streets where they goin savageOne, two, we dance on the rooftopLet the Coupe ghostride then we come to two stopsFigga eightn by the corner stoNiggarali from killer Cali you gotta let em knowYeahh, ya hit me on my SidekickInventory pilin up, niggaz tryin to buy shitThey got me diggin in my filesPro Tools, ADAT tapes and big soundsJumpin on a plane, jumpin out a taxi cabStackin up this fettucini now these niggaz hella mad"Fuck that nigga! He got another album on the board?"Damn right, another album on the boardFuck the bullshit, the Figgarali dont playI represent the whole Bay every motherfuckin day[Chorus][Verse Three]Count rubber band grandsIm out big on the under, with my fam bamAnd I, hover the landsTo expand, Im from the gutter grime and the sandNo jams the flams all bustedThe dames want the bucks when, they see you stuffed inyour pockets, til they get them someBut testin my pocket, only gets you noneCause I, got a pimp mentalityThe scrubs wanna eat shrimp, and get my salaryThey aint knowin Im tight laced in my shoestringsHate the way Im flowin on the mic, cause I do gleamAll types of baguettes and bezelsWe shine like lifes {?} rebels2005, me and my crew just pile the potsMove like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch[Chorus][ Money Over Bitches Lyrics ]

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