Listen to Luv of da Game by Jpilla

Luv of da Game

Jpilla

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Kicked out the house into an abandoned building Well let me keep it real this is where I was raised with My siblings bad conditioned the same as my feelings Old school niggas hustle for more food new school niggas Thug to make more room but think smart before you Gone to soon this ain't no Madden 06 hit stick graphic the Hit stick in life will leave your soul fumbled on the holy Bible I'm a shark riding a wave of success boy I'm blessed found the Ingredients to a cake boy it stretched good niggas life get Snatched God I stress I guess they don't care I'm aware of the Number of the beast when it appears dear homie letters Make a nigga feel lonely to the real I can never be phony a Couple dollar bills to make your phone bill boney like what up My nigga yeah, we chilling when you get out of jail we gone Make this million yeah fool I was there that's why I don't fuck With dude much love my nigga until we speak again, he says The same thing then I repeat it again I guess we both behind bars Knowing what we up against best aim for the fence best offense Is a defense and to kick they ass will be a natural reflex some of These niggas got a keep it real defect yoo you peep that I got 20 year niggas Dino locked up I see the bigger picture cut Swishers roll Swishers hit the porch with gorillas 26th and California Kept a lot of bitches if I had a car would of pulled a lot bitches Bust a nigga head make him need a lot of stitches or wet niggas Like water over bridges I wish there was a bridge for the gap of My niggas I miss treat shorty like a hoe and she thinks she my Mrs Rat niggas will sleep with the fishes did a gangster do the dishes It aint none of your business how bout I knock all the teeth out Your mouth just to see if you got wisdom your idol mind must Keep the devil busy when I'm with my nigga Co these hoes Get busy bust them quick dropped them off on 69th and Racine Hurled in his car and this nigga kept racing 100% proof that we don't be chasing Hugging the block trying to get that deal as simple as real Recognize real What you got beef then I'm ready to kill rat ass Niggas be ready to squeal ready to squeal We use to get fresh cuts and think we the stuff call up Murda so we Can ride in the chevy keep the green to make our eyes red and puffy My man said he got beef I told him nigga its nothing chilling on the Block all day just to get that money old heads Give us looks like we'll never Be nothing come back the same day trying to borrow Something now aint that something this phony muthafucka Hoodlum and thugs be my realest muthafuckas from a sucker free city So I don't fuck suckers when things get rough just ball Like I'm at the Rucker Even through our differences I miss my older brother we both Bold and stubborn our pride is what we covet but split hoes together For the love of it catch it if you deep cause I'm covered humans Make mistakes too so you covered just don't make a habit of it if You pay attention you bound to learn something from it Hugging the block trying to get that deal as simple as real recognize What you got beef then I'm ready to kill rat ass niggas Be ready to squeal ready to squeal
Writer(s): John Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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