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(feat. The Game) [The Game:] Al My Niggas Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go nigga, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop CRACK And Al my bitches throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're man up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop [Fat joe:] Ey yo this murder on the streets killer capital I'm blasting you for the love of this do that's what I have to do i'm postured up the corner king they name me coka. Got caught didn't say a thing you not supposed tha Goti king my shotty ring Cal it a killer exhibition let the body hang A Real work of art show you're heart I blow you smart yeah its the ghetto god Rap the Bronx feel em god I sit to prison, you know me homie they call me zither Letras de cancionesleave you holy if you rolling with some bad intensions 50 PUSSY then again you know that we aint never see him in the hood and he own rats Joey don't give a fuck throw my nigga hole at I ussely sign in to kitchen where the stoop at? got that weed got that coke get them dopes cents My little man bitchin yeah we call him sandy covins [The game:] Al My Niggas Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go nigga, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop CRACK And Al my bitches throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop [Fat joe:] Lord of war you need a hammer I'll sell you guns Sell coke to pablo sell grammar to pun stop searching niggas I'm the one pepper spray gangsters show you how to eye in the slum now I can play like kanye and let my chits here show Put on them gumo d glasses but that just ain't Jo Play shottas then I switch up the flow like what the blood glock bomba glock you aint fuckin with Jo Now Mamma Loves me Her friends hate me jealous cause there boyfriends ain't me we getting that baby love Yeah we pain free Ain't Nobody pocket zircon here we paid g's Now listen up you in love with a stripper I fuck her and diss her I give her that mayo You come and you kiss her Nigga crack bin a g ever since Sit back and watch the money get rich MUTHERFUCKER [The game:] Al My Niggas Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go nigga, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop And Al my bitches throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop From Letras Mania