Hit-Boy
[Big Hit]
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm a Laker, I'm a Warrior, I'm a Pacer
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm shot calling in this Chevy, out here caking
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles
[The Game, Big Hit]
I'm a menace, I'm a thug, I'm a gangsta
I cut that house arrest shit straight up off my ankles
Fuck the Feds for taking 20 from my uncle
And fuck whoever taught cause he was dolo they could punk him
Always keep a .38 where you can't ???
Keep a couple dracos, couple bricks, couple liters
Niggas act hungry, I'm fill up and feed 'em
Do 'em like a predator, gut him out, and bleed 'em
My dad had a heart but he was heartless
Showed me how to chip a nigga ???
Taught me how to cook a niggas carcass
And he gon' see the pound if he keep with all that barking
Keep a blower, Nintendo cartridge
Roll a nigga body up in dope spot carpet
Take 'em up to 14 in a six trey
And spread his ass around like he a mixtape
[Big Hit]
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm a Laker, I'm a Warrior, I'm a Pacer
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm shot calling in this Chevy, out here caking
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles
[The Game, Big Hit]
On Cedar, the West Coast's mine, nigga
I've been out here on a 20-year grind, nigga
It ain't a weak bone in my spine, nigga
Call my name, I show up every time
Same hood, same line (Woo)
If I bang your phone, you bang mine (Woo)
It ain't shit in this city I can't find
I don't know you, nigga, so we gon' swap at the same time
We chunkin' up gang signs
We slide for the same slime
All I see is mamas dropping their knees, and baby's crying
It's a thin line between love and death
When you on the grind, it's all about cause and effect
Fuck a sorry, fuck a promise
Shit be faulty, almost lost him
Niggas hardly recognize how much it's fuck life because of it
Life'll cheat 5 racks, put you right to bleed
Got blood in this grave for half a key, uh
It never snows in Southern California
Fuck around and we'll stank a nigga
But Hit said be bool, so I planked a nigga
He walked away with his life, he better thank a nigga
And this pen ain't for no raps, I'll shank a nigga
Carve 'em like my escape route, Shawshank a nigga
So cut with all that acting before I bank a nigga
He ain't Leon, and I ain't no Franklin, nigga
[Big Hit]
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm a Laker, I'm a Warrior, I'm a Pacer
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles
I'm a baller, I'm a boss, I'm a gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm shot calling in this Chevy, out here caking
I'm like a Piston with them pistols, heh
Stay on a mission with them missiles, huh
[Big Hit]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Game what's bracking, bracking?
You finally pulled up huh?
Bring it on in blood
L-Gang, L-Gang, L-Gang
Bompton to Dena, nigga
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Unstoppable, nigga
B Team
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