歌曲歌詞
Yeah It's funny how the game change, right?
Hehe **** feel all different
Y'all ****** complainin left and right about how the game feel all up
****** only been talkin like that since we been sittin out the game
I think the game need us
Kamaal, let's talk to them ******
Huh!
So many nights were spent ponderin
Wonderin how we gon' come again
My golden rule is not to focus on the fame game
In retrospect, the game ain't the same mayne
They heart and soul is divided
They ramshack the music, no control up inside it
Now - look at this, it's all stretched out and nasty
But - lettin money pass me
I doubt that, and ****** from the bottom now
Pumpin hard, wind sleet hail rain or snow
So... you got to get your gate right
No matter what, you got to treat your weight right
On the block if you focused on greed then
Nine out of ten times you be bleedin
The analogy is clear
To all of my peers,
I'm a vet
Don't mean to disrespect, cause "I write rhymes, I write checks" (It's clear)
Bust, aiyyo what happened to the (love)