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LowTheGreat Mike Crook Nigga, bang your set, 'cause you know I'ma bang mine For the ones RIP or on the main line Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When you in the field, play ball when it's game time When it's game time Yeah, play ball Play ball when it's game time, yeah Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind Hold up, it's game time First off, I don't fuck with the one time All my niggas ready to go when it's crunch time Wildin' out with this cannon like I'm Nick Bullets gon' sound like it's Drumline Pull up on your block, nigga, with the automatic If we catch an opp slippin', we gon' let him have it Bullet stuck to his body like it was a magnet Goddamn, Young, you a savage For my niggas out there thuggin' on parole Who stood ten toes down and never told Gotta keep a heat 'cause these streets cold We gon' pussy slap a nigga if he try to act bold Where you from? Yeah, nigga, better bang that And I put that on my blue flag and A hat Yeah, I put that on my blue flag and A hat How many times I gotta say that? Nigga, bang your set, 'cause you know I'ma bang mine For the ones RIP or on the main line Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When you in the field, play ball when it's game time When it's game time Yeah, play ball Play ball when it's game time, yeah Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When it's game time Fuck you talking 'bout? (What?) Fuck you talking 'bout? (Fuck 'em) Yeah, his brother still a bitch, I used to mark him out Every day after school, he took the safest route He ain't never understand what this banging 'bout Nigga, when it's game time I be on the frontline Grippin' somethin' chunky, I ain't never shot a baby nine Nigga, for this block and my hood, I'll lose it all (On 60 Crip) Heard some niggas sellin' guns, I'ma buy 'em all Hustlers, I don't chat with 'em, marks, I don't rap with 'em Fearin' fake niggas I ain't met that got some racks with 'em Niggas broke and thirty somethin', still in they feelings (Why?) Took 'em to the lake, Pacman, is you kidding? (Hell no) Fuck it though, I'm a Loc with these gang tats (Yeah) I'll die for this blue rag and S hat (True) Fuck it though, I'm a Loc with these gang tats (What?) It's a killer spray if you disrespect that Nigga, bang your set, 'cause you know I'ma bang mine For the ones RIP or on the main line Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When you in the field, play ball when it's game time When it's game time Yeah, play ball Play ball when it's game time, yeah Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When it's game time Nigga, bang your set, 'cause you know I'ma bang mine For the ones RIP or on the main line Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When you in the field, play ball when it's game time When it's game time Yeah, play ball Play ball when it's game time, yeah Throwing gang signs, no, we ain't the same kind When it's game time
Writer(s): Deangelo Darby Smith, Unknown Writer, Michael Louis Crook Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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