Popa Wu

Popa Wu - Who'S Got Game? lyrics

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[intro: don chulo]



40

Yo, don chulo (that nigga got a problem with the don chulo)



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Les ness, 2 g's (got, you heard)



25

Flatbush, park side, 225 (what?)



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10

[don chulo]



2d

Why i feel like i been thru this before?



20

Déj?vu, ya still want more?



2e

Have it your way, we'll skip the foreplay



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Down on all fours, guess who gettin fucked today



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Fucked on your royalties, fucked on your event



3b

Fucked on your deal, and this is your very last chance



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So now we gotta take it back to the streets



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By this son, you know i mean back to the heats



3a

Back to knowin this beef, knowin that nothin is sweat



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My click got eatin you food, leavin nothin to eat



2d

Come thru, tear it out, nothin but jeeps



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Leavin nuthin to retaliate, nothin to creep



2f

Game's over, it's a sweep, and i'm the mvp



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Snatchin awards and applauds on mtv



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No need to wonder why y'all envy me



2d

The don c., now y'all see who the don be



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[chorus: don chulo]



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Yo who got game nigga? yo what's my name nigga?



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The don chulo, ain't shit change



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I continue to reign, but the bitch is the cocaine



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Take a blast of this and watch it num the brain



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Yo who got game nigga? yo what's my name nigga?



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The don chulo, ain't shit change



2e

Knowledge to minister, chulo the migraine



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Know i return to continue my reign



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10

[don chulo]



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Yo, hold up, hold up, let's back this shit up



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You, you and you, yo pack ya shit up



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Yo i'm pushin weight while you crackin the sit ups



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Don't make you lean you hit up, till you spit up



2b

Quadriplegic, need help just to get up



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While i'm shy like the skyline with all the buildings lit up



2c

Don't be bitter, son take it like a man



34

Take it like the cracker did to cherokee's land



3a

And when you wake up tomorrow, i'mma still be the man



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I'mma still be the cat, you gotta come to the grams



29

Stay stackin my grands, in the benji



36

Smokin large amounts of censi, boy don't tempt me



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To let my clear cinque siete, spit until it's empty



3d

Hold that, give it back, like it's some shit you lent me



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Don't take it personal, cuz this was meant to be



29

The best, is how they gon mention me



2a

From now until the end of the century



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d

[chorus]



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10

[don chulo]



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It's that head banger shit, drug slanger shit



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Years of anger shit, now it's some danger shit



30

Got ya body divided, with no remainder shit



1e

You can't change the shit



32

I'm movin so fast that you can't aim and shit



2d

This is my game kid, don't you forget it



2a

If you do it, boy, will you regret it



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Be somebody gets deaded, yo, i guess ya can see where this headed



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The analytical, lyrical, seven, syndical, biblical, reverend



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Alpha, omega, beginning, the ending



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So what i reap, so i'm cheap, no borrowin or lending



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Cuz once you burn bridges, there is no mendin



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I'm the king of mi casa, with me you can't prosper



2e

Chulo dilomite doctor, fuck with no hosta



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Blastin vangoda, stay away from the yada yada



28

Keep my mind on nada but the chadda



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d

[chorus]



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[outro: don chulo]



2f

Yo, for real all ya playa hatin ass niggas



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Yo this 225, bronx style, flatbush nigga what



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Bk representin, les ness, my nigga self, lady raw



3b

The whole flatbush crew, bk in general the click nigga



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This how we put shit down, what?



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