Текст песни The Game - I'm Sorry

Charge It To The Game
Жанр: West Coast Rap
Исполнитель: The Game
Альбом: Charge It To The Game
Длительность: 04:13
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(Feat. Llody Banks, Young Buck & The Game) [Intro: 50 Cent] 50 cent, uh Llod banks,uh Young Buck, uh Game Nigga~ G-UNIT [Verse 1: 50 Cent] haha its easy man, its easy man Ay yo I switch my hustle, no more dice games dillemas you see blood In the snow after the shots in december Niggas is broke thats why they stay ice grillin I'm in the aspens laughin snow mobilin With a beautiful bitch she chocolate athletic Ass poke out like serena asks banks he seen her Plus she hood she aint hollywood remind me of trina D's come shorti even down to hold down a nena G stand for gangsta unit stand for u niggaz in trouble Better lock and load on the double [Chorus: 50 Cent] Im so sorry Niggaz all fucked up they aint gettin money in the hood I'm So Sorry I lied to ya say I let you hold something homey if I could I'm so sorry [50 talking:] You know I could but i dont wanna help you out nigga Im SO sorry [Verse 2: The Game] I'm in that 6,7 glass house In and out of lanes Murder on my mind Old english runnin through my veins I think about easy and it eases my pain I drink a 40 ounce g unit soakin in the rain I came into this world both feet in the dirt No purple label no button up shirt No harm intended no subliminal disses But hard facts seperate the men from the bitches I would popped your ass if I thought you was worthy Lookin like boy george in that larry bird jersey Buck pass the dutch im blowin that bob marley Hop off the G-4 lets have a boston tech party G-UNIT [Chorus: 50 Cent] I'm so sorry You niggas dont sound that good when you step in the booth I'm So sorry Nigga that it hurt but god dammit u kno its da truth I'm So Sorry You see me do good its makin your punk ass sick I'm so sorry That I aint got room for all you niggas on my dick I'm so Sorry [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks:] Yeah A snap of a finger will make you guys cripple I came up with this on the shitta, nigga I handle bars like a bicycle Stars make your eyes trickle As stiff as an icecycle The muffalas the sounds of land thats why i whistle Fire your stylists you know dats wrong For letting you put that foot locker noback on Around here niggas get shot for performin that song And hoes cut they eyebrows off and draw them back on They try to merk me yo Thats why 50 bought me a trey pound with a nose longer then pinnchio Pop shit I stroke your slut And soon as her mouth open up what? Same color as coconut [Chorus: 50 Cent] I'm so Sorry You aint from compton you aint gotta flow like game I'm so sorry you aint lloyd banks mixtape artist of the year man I'm so sorry You aint young buck you dont let the gun buck son you butt I'm so sorry You get outta line ill personally come fuck you up [Verse 4: Young Buck] We dont chase no hoes We dream about it while we make the dough I'll have a hundred fuckin hatiains come and cut your throat I still touch the dough Niggas my ears to the street I got niggas from your own hood workin for me You got ya hand out Can't even bail your man out Real know real cuz the bitch niggas stand out Nobody gonna miss you when the dessert eagle hits you Just do like pac said pour out a little liquor Picture gettin your chest blown open and no one there to save ya You momma gotta wake up makin funeral arrangements You kno who to play with and we aint the ones This G-unit shit is deeper than a prick in your thumb motha fuckas [50 talking:] Yeah I wanna take the time out to apologize to all yall niggas That put out records this year and didnt sell no records I'm so sorry Hahaha oh man I dont even know
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