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(feat. The Game) [Game talking] Yo Wax You ever woke up and wanted to kill a nigga for breakfast? Here's some food for thought [Game] Rollin' down the I-5 Turnin' the 40 ounce bottle upside down Thinkin' of homicide why? Cuz a nigga tried to take my life Not once but twice But I caught them bullets like Jerry Rice I think about it all the time When I kiss my son good night When I'm playin' Madden When I'm sendin' kites To the penitentiary Where my big homie who's locked down 18 hours a day I'm on the freeway listenin' to Sade Feelin' like I'm in a movie Only car on the highway It's just one of them days Top down, sky grey Letras de cancionesI hope I don't hafta kill a nigga today I'm out for dead presidents to represent made Don't leave the house unless I got the weapons on made The one man NWA And when I pull I always pop That's why I'm livin' today [Chorus x4] Boy you can't fuck wit me (Wax, Wax) Boy you can't fuck wit me [A-Wax] I speed across the Bay Bridge Turnin' my Hennessey bottle right side up Plottin' a homicide why? Some sucka won't pay his debt Thought I tore his head off but only grazed his neck I think about it all the time How did I miss? After this I gotta doubt my 9 Steppin' back up to a 45 Range drop Squallin' overhead it was a stormy sky Another one of them days Never would have been a problem had my runner been paid A lil' late now Your money's no good I'm all in yo hood Beef don't get you out the house I bet the ho could Move quietly, creepin' on his ass Got my pistol and in his speak on my behalf Flea the scene in the CLK Sincerely yours, the one man BOK [Chorus x4] [A-Wax talking] Yo Game Dog only owed me like dub right? This the only way to get paper serious round here you know Fuck it [Chorus x4] From Letras Mania