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p:
'73 caddie the top dropped
thangs as he spined up out the parking lot
Who he
I see
But I one day that would be me
Had more than the average bro'
And he was when he was talkin' to the ladies though
killa, I mean for real 'a
He his cash in the top of his brilla
I mean his dime was to the side
And when he walked on the it was swowl, I mean smooth
Striaght fool, got bitches than payless got shoes (damn)
I I got my game from an og
It's the 90's and know p
Independent but be stopped
But how tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top
Cause I'm tru to
No limit, my click we new to this
King george, silkk, and cali g
Big ed, c-murder, and p
Gettin' paid in the rap
Some players, from the streets man (from the streets man)
Just a player with some man
Gotta keep your tight if ya wanna make it man

dre':
If it make dollars, don't make sense
I'm a playa with some game trying to get ends
If it don't make dollars don't make
I'm just a with some game trying to get ends

p:
to get it
Got to get it
Got to it
steal it
Might it
Got to it
Got to it
Let me it

dre':
I'm just a playa some game, oh?
p (silkk the shocker):
A g to the out to get a grip
(but silkk has got your back in y'all just might slip)
Come one all, that's how we ball
(so hop in your ride and I'll you at the playa's ball)
how we roll
(easy come, go)
Don't have your
(then y'all be gettin' in the door)
See a playa's thing
(and a g thing)
And we gon' all night, and drink champagne
(don't no carriage)
Straight
(you know us playas in the bay, you we livin' lavish)
Parlayin', not playin', east bay hustlers getting' for what we

Were movin' flakes up to the street
the world, ship for smg
Down south, to the east coast, the west coast to rich and million

Og's in work
Like some brand new panties halle barry's mini-skirt
Still hoo-ride, with that gangsta
Short spice got theirs I want g
Still got love for my
ric, e-a-ski, and sonya c
Big worm, young ric, b-boy, mac spoon, my whole
Og's gotta fat
Put the on the map
The whole got my back
Just some playa with game man
Gotta your game tight if ya wanna make it man

Simply
If it don't make dollars don't sense
I'm just a playa in the game tryin' to get
If it don't make dollars make sense
I'm just a in the game tryin' to get ends

p:
Got to get it
Got to it
steal it
Got to
Got to it
you know I've got to have it

Simply
just a playa with some game
Talkin' 'bout p

p:
A playa gone, put to rest
Kv ain't too to wear a vest
haters, caught 'em on the back street
Before he left me, is what he said g

King
Check this out
The game is only as you want it to be
Playas die, we multiply
There's a million playas around the
? ? ? only playa haters off
You see I'm sayin'? (I see what ya sayin' man)

dre':
You better

p:
Draped in (gold)
fo's (fo's)
Caught light as we roll to his funeral (to his funeral)
a sad day, but we alright (alright)
Lexus coupe, benz's, tight
Candy paint with the gold thang
Hands out the window, I'm blinded by
Like they say, all good to an end
Cause in the you either die or go to the pen
But when a playa die, he's to the playa (to the playa's ball)
A big party in the sky for us all
So at the funeral, we cry
Just talk to the younger and hope that they realize

dre':
Ya keep your game tight, if ya wanna be a playa
If it make dollars then it don't make sense (no, no)
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense (no, no)
And ya heard it from a playa with some (uh-huh)
I'm a playa with some game