- The Game Bigger Than Me 歌詞
- The Game
- [Hook:]
These niggas aint bigger than me These niggas aint Nas aint Jigga to me These niggas aint Em, they aint 50 to me You aint Pun, you aint Pac, you aint Biggie to me These niggas aint Crips, they aint 60s to me These niggas aint Bloods, they aint dripping with me Niggas talking that shit, bout the new generation Man Fuck these niggas, Ill slash your fucking faces You niggas aint sold shit, not an album or a rock Pussy nigga putting rings on my old bitch Dick down the throat ass niggas Old ho ass niggas Happy cause you went gold ass niggas These niggas aint spitting with me You aint sicker than me Fuck out my section you aint sitting with me This for very important people Its clear that we not equal Clear you niggas faggots, Im the black Marshall Mathers Like 'ying, ying, ying' on a motherfucker Who needs Hulk Hogan when you got Sting on this motherfucker? Less than five albums, Kiss the Ring on this motherfucker California throne and Im the King on this motherfucker Weak ass lyrics Crying on the hook, thinking we gon feel it Old lost ass niggas Voice crack when you talk ass niggas Rolling blunts for them boss ass niggas I came in with Ye, Jeezy and boss ass niggas Your Freshman cover a whole bunch of soft ass niggas Tampon lyricists, evacuate the premises Mute BET Cyphers, cause I dont wanna hear that shit May you Rest in Piss, you fuck niggas Aye, Frank Ocean go ahead and fuck these niggas (yeah they fuck niggas) Aint no 3 stacks in your class Take your Top 10 spot and shove it up your ass, bitch boy Niggas already fucked your bitch, you bitch boy And every time you kiss your bitch you suck my dick, bitch boy And when you buy that ho a bag that bitch carry my bricks, bitch boy I was in the Double-XL Red Chucks round my neck I was the G in the Unit Had Buck in my set, word to the rhymes Had Bust a bust around my set Gave Who Kid a Glock in case they bust round my set Im from Compton Where the glocc cant fuck with that tech Thats on bompton 40 Glocc got socked in his neck This a spawn in the flesh Fuck all these pussys, give me any name to call out Left Aftermath, Dre told me Black Marshall Mathers, time to show em what its all bout 'Ying, ying, ying' on a motherfucker [Hook] Eh Frank Ocean go ahead and fuck these fuck niggas 'Ying, ying, ying' on a motherfucker 'Ying, ying, ying' on a motherfucker Drop your single, I drop dreams on that motherfucker I should let my daughter scream on this motherfucker The industry soft, I should let Miguel sing on this motherfucker Ride out Blood money, we gon ride out Ride out And dont think I wont send six niggas to your hide out Rich Gang
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