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Current version of T.I. Lyrics Long Live da Game (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/ti/long-live-da-game/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of T.I. Lyrics Long Live da Game (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/ti/long-live-da-game/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | That's right, want time for your mind? | YEA... | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | It sad for you all my niggaz who think they hard | Dis for all my niggaz who think dey hard... | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Ok nigga, I'll tell you what's hard up yo, whats hard up yo? | [laughing] | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Goin' about your day nigga losin' your life at the end of it | You wanna know whats hard(whats hard pimp?) | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Nigga that's what's hard, minding my motherfuckin' business | Goin about yo day nigga losin yo life at the end of it | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Let me tell ya'll 'bout the last day I lived in my life | Now dats whats hard...(MINDING MY | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | MUTHAFUCKING BUSINESS) | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | I'm in the 96 Impala with the gat in my lap | Let me tell yall bout the last day i lived nigga | 8 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Annihilating any nigga tryin' to work in my trap | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | I have the Feds got me tapped so to keep em' off of my back | [Verse] | 9 | |||||||||||
| 2 | I got a crib in the trap and a crib to relax | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Im in tha 96 Impala with tha gat in my lap | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Now my indictment was a secret | Annihilating any nigga tryin to work in my trap | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | And that's the way that they keep it | Now see the feds got me tap'd | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | If I ain't have a hoe givin' head to the feds | So to keep em' off of my bac | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | Comin' back tellin' me exactly what they said | I got a crib in tha trap and a crib to relax | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Now my indictment was a secret and | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | I'm a dead man walkin', waitin' on time in jail | thats the way that they keep it | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | But I'll die before I let 'em stop my mail | If i aint have a hoe givin head to tha feds | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Long as I got another ounce to sell | Comin bac tellin me exactly what they said | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | What the hell I'm a bail, a grab my scale | Im a dead man walkin... | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Waitin on time in jail | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | Get another key and I'm a slang my ya | But i'll die before i let em stop my mail | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | Every day I feel like he on my trail | Long as i got another ounce to sell | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | Look 'em in the face and say fuck their jail | What tha hell ima bail? a grap my scale | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Niggaz on the west side cant re-up because it's a drought | Get another key and ima slang my yayo | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Niggaz on tha westside cant re-up becuz its a drought | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | So I check the crack house, damn it sold out | So i check tha crack house... | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Now back to the crib so I can check this stash | DAMN it sold out | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Ain't sure about how much dope I had | So back to tha crib so i can check this stash | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Got a couple keys in the safe right now | Aint sure about how much dope i had | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | Weigh it up, cook it up, then chop it down | Got a couple keyz in the safe right now | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Weigh it up cook it up then chop it down | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | Now I'm ready to go and pick up my fetti | Now im ready to go and pick up my fetti | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | But before I leave the house I can't dip without grabbin' my G'z | But before i leave tha house i cant | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | And my keys to my brand new V | dip without grabbin my G'z | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | Put 'em in pocket so I'm a get blue jeans | And my keyz to my brand new V put em in | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | [Incomprehensible] nigga you had 'bout three | pocket with tha gat to see | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Put this red dot to your ass an' squeeze | Niggaz pleeze nigga you holla bout freeze | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | Put this red dot to ya ass n squeeze | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | Now I'm dippin' back to the swats, with the 4-4 and a plastic glock | Now im dippin bac to tha swats | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Turned around and I had to stop, couldn't trap sworn it was cops | With tha 4-4 and a plastic glock | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Sittin' white but I still ain't scared, Mac Boney 'em must have fled | Turned around and i had to stop | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Only cops is I fear is the feds on my car flashin' blue an' red | Couldnt trap swarn it wuz cops | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | Standin there n i still aint scared | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | Damn there they go now it's time to deal | Mac Boney nem must have fled | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | Got the 4-4 right by my heal | Only cops is i fear is tha feds | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | 9 millimeter with a extra clip | On my car flashin blue n red | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | That's what ya'll niggaz get fuckin' 'round with TIP | Damn there dey go now its time to dip | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | Got tha 4-4 right my hip | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | Bustin' at 'em an' cursin' at 'em but ain't no shakin' 'em | 9 millimeter wit a extra clip | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | Them bullets that they was bustin' at me my vest was takin' | Dats what yall niggaz get fuckin round wit TIP | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | Makin' them pigs fall in pain, turned around 'cause one call my name | Bustin at em | 51 | |||||||||||
| Took a hot one to the brain, yeah I died but long live the game | N cussin at em but aint no shakin em | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Them bullets dat they wuz bustin at | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | me my vest wuz takin em | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Makin dem pigs fall in pain | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Turned around cuz one call my name | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Took a hot one to tha brain | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Yea i died but LONG LIVE THA GAME... | 6 | ||||||||||||
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