Artist:2Pac/G-Unit | |
I'm loyal to the game | |
[2Pac] | |
Now I've got task, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me? | |
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me | |
Now, it's gettin crazy after dark, these NARC's | |
be like tryin to shut me down but I'm too smart | |
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary | |
I've been movin these things since the days of elementary | |
Now tell me what you need when you see me | |
I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV, believe me | |
I got some killers on my payroll, and they know | |
When it's time to handle business, nigga lay low | |
Although I'm young, I'm still comin up | |
I'm gettin paid, pullin razors on niggaz when they runnin up | |
The first to pull a strap when there's drama - busta you ain't heard? | |
I've been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama | |
There ain't a cop that can stop me | |
My posse is cocked g, and they don't quit until they drop me | |
I'm loyal to the game | |
[Chorus: 50 Cent] | |
I do my thang, respect my hustle, I ain't playin | |
nigga I'm loyal to the game | |
You get in my way and I'll cock and pop that thang | |
man, I'm loyal to the game | |
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin | |
I'm loyal to the game | |
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out yo' brain | |
[Young Buck] | |
Posessed by the streets, you cain't tell me that this ain't home | |
I can't eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone | |
I'm gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink | |
Gotta close my do' because the backroom stinks | |
See daddy don't work and, mama don't drink but | |
daddy do dope and, mama can't think so | |
Look like, I'ma be the man of the house | |
Gotta have somethin to put in her hand when it's out | |
Up early in the mornin, the first to get it | |
They say if you really want it, then come on with it | |
Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars | |
And I only spend 30 days behind bars | |
I ain't never had a job but my rent got paid | |
I handled any beef that they sent my way | |
So send me to the pen but you know I won't change | |
It's thug in my veins, I'm loyal to the game | |
[Chorus] | |
[Lloyd Banks] | |
Yeah, it ain't my fault I came up fast | |
And you're the name niggaz bring up last | |
And all the dames get a king of ass, ten grand on every ring I flash | |
Leap frog, and I'ma have to fling yo' ass | |
I'm on the block where it's scorchin hot | |
If you get caught in the crossfire, they'll have to peel you off the block | |
I get 'dro by the pickle jar | |
These broke niggaz wanna get the star, so I don't keep the four-nickel far | |
My lips are zipped, I'm loyal to the game | |
Bring your bitch around me, I'm spoilin her brain | |
Leave more slugs to boil in your frame | |
Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum foil for a chain | |
The paint's the same color as oil in the Range | |
I'm stingy, ain't got nuttin for you but some change, yeah | |
I'm good now but the fact still remains | |
that the struggle that I'm from's attached to my name | |
[Chorus] | |
[2Pac] | |
Heh, yeah, 2Pac's in this motherfucker | |
G-Unit in the motherfuckin house |
Artist: 2Pac GUnit | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
[2Pac] | |
Now I' ve got task, on a nigga' s ass, tell me will they blast me? | |
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me | |
Now, it' s gettin crazy after dark, these NARC' s | |
be like tryin to shut me down but I' m too smart | |
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary | |
I' ve been movin these things since the days of elementary | |
Now tell me what you need when you see me | |
I' m stackin G' s, buyin all the things on TV, believe me | |
I got some killers on my payroll, and they know | |
When it' s time to handle business, nigga lay low | |
Although I' m young, I' m still comin up | |
I' m gettin paid, pullin razors on niggaz when they runnin up | |
The first to pull a strap when there' s drama busta you ain' t heard? | |
I' ve been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama | |
There ain' t a cop that can stop me | |
My posse is cocked g, and they don' t quit until they drop me | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
Chorus: 50 Cent | |
I do my thang, respect my hustle, I ain' t playin | |
nigga I' m loyal to the game | |
You get in my way and I' ll cock and pop that thang | |
man, I' m loyal to the game | |
If you know what I know then you know I ain' t playin | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
Nigga get in my way and I' ll blow out yo' brain | |
Young Buck | |
Posessed by the streets, you cain' t tell me that this ain' t home | |
I can' t eat if the rest of this shit ain' t gone | |
I' m gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink | |
Gotta close my do' because the backroom stinks | |
See daddy don' t work and, mama don' t drink but | |
daddy do dope and, mama can' t think so | |
Look like, I' ma be the man of the house | |
Gotta have somethin to put in her hand when it' s out | |
Up early in the mornin, the first to get it | |
They say if you really want it, then come on with it | |
Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars | |
And I only spend 30 days behind bars | |
I ain' t never had a job but my rent got paid | |
I handled any beef that they sent my way | |
So send me to the pen but you know I won' t change | |
It' s thug in my veins, I' m loyal to the game | |
Chorus | |
Lloyd Banks | |
Yeah, it ain' t my fault I came up fast | |
And you' re the name niggaz bring up last | |
And all the dames get a king of ass, ten grand on every ring I flash | |
Leap frog, and I' ma have to fling yo' ass | |
I' m on the block where it' s scorchin hot | |
If you get caught in the crossfire, they' ll have to peel you off the block | |
I get ' dro by the pickle jar | |
These broke niggaz wanna get the star, so I don' t keep the fournickel far | |
My lips are zipped, I' m loyal to the game | |
Bring your bitch around me, I' m spoilin her brain | |
Leave more slugs to boil in your frame | |
Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum foil for a chain | |
The paint' s the same color as oil in the Range | |
I' m stingy, ain' t got nuttin for you but some change, yeah | |
I' m good now but the fact still remains | |
that the struggle that I' m from' s attached to my name | |
Chorus | |
[2Pac] | |
Heh, yeah, 2Pac' s in this motherfucker | |
GUnit in the motherfuckin house |
Artist: 2Pac GUnit | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
[2Pac] | |
Now I' ve got task, on a nigga' s ass, tell me will they blast me? | |
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me | |
Now, it' s gettin crazy after dark, these NARC' s | |
be like tryin to shut me down but I' m too smart | |
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary | |
I' ve been movin these things since the days of elementary | |
Now tell me what you need when you see me | |
I' m stackin G' s, buyin all the things on TV, believe me | |
I got some killers on my payroll, and they know | |
When it' s time to handle business, nigga lay low | |
Although I' m young, I' m still comin up | |
I' m gettin paid, pullin razors on niggaz when they runnin up | |
The first to pull a strap when there' s drama busta you ain' t heard? | |
I' ve been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama | |
There ain' t a cop that can stop me | |
My posse is cocked g, and they don' t quit until they drop me | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
Chorus: 50 Cent | |
I do my thang, respect my hustle, I ain' t playin | |
nigga I' m loyal to the game | |
You get in my way and I' ll cock and pop that thang | |
man, I' m loyal to the game | |
If you know what I know then you know I ain' t playin | |
I' m loyal to the game | |
Nigga get in my way and I' ll blow out yo' brain | |
Young Buck | |
Posessed by the streets, you cain' t tell me that this ain' t home | |
I can' t eat if the rest of this shit ain' t gone | |
I' m gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink | |
Gotta close my do' because the backroom stinks | |
See daddy don' t work and, mama don' t drink but | |
daddy do dope and, mama can' t think so | |
Look like, I' ma be the man of the house | |
Gotta have somethin to put in her hand when it' s out | |
Up early in the mornin, the first to get it | |
They say if you really want it, then come on with it | |
Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars | |
And I only spend 30 days behind bars | |
I ain' t never had a job but my rent got paid | |
I handled any beef that they sent my way | |
So send me to the pen but you know I won' t change | |
It' s thug in my veins, I' m loyal to the game | |
Chorus | |
Lloyd Banks | |
Yeah, it ain' t my fault I came up fast | |
And you' re the name niggaz bring up last | |
And all the dames get a king of ass, ten grand on every ring I flash | |
Leap frog, and I' ma have to fling yo' ass | |
I' m on the block where it' s scorchin hot | |
If you get caught in the crossfire, they' ll have to peel you off the block | |
I get ' dro by the pickle jar | |
These broke niggaz wanna get the star, so I don' t keep the fournickel far | |
My lips are zipped, I' m loyal to the game | |
Bring your bitch around me, I' m spoilin her brain | |
Leave more slugs to boil in your frame | |
Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum foil for a chain | |
The paint' s the same color as oil in the Range | |
I' m stingy, ain' t got nuttin for you but some change, yeah | |
I' m good now but the fact still remains | |
that the struggle that I' m from' s attached to my name | |
Chorus | |
[2Pac] | |
Heh, yeah, 2Pac' s in this motherfucker | |
GUnit in the motherfuckin house |