The Game
The Game - Heavy Artillery lyrics
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Pull up at the light time... you come Nigger I shot alives, my music camouflage My court killers at the center on my center... Torsion and extortion till we... a hundred From the porches to the porsches with the y's on it Get your twisted body fouls with them y's on it I get my money smoking... like it's friday I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway. My shit paying cakes, my shit 3
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Language: English
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