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The Game

"Certified gangstas"

The Game-
Jim Jones swervin, i got that purple I blow
Tight grip on the escalade pole
Yeah harlem just like compton, thats just how i roll
Red bandana wrapped around the chrome 44
Gun smokin like suge's cigar, show me how you stunt
Get thrown out of a moving car
If that thang come come out, its murder she wrote
If doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
n*gga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal
Waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat n*ggas ride dirty like Jazzy Pha, Cashiss Clay
Knockin n*ggas out on the after day
Bring the mac your way,me and santana
Blowin in the crowd like Donny Hathaway
West side blood gang,n*ggas know what im about
And they know im ruff rydin so they knock them selfs out

Chorus
Bezel:
Since i made a gang of bucks
No i ain't been hangin much
Still slide through,fly coupes and the change is plush
Keep the banga tucked, in case i gotta bang a f*ck
Cuz we certified gangstas

All day we hangin smut dog, wit a gang of ducks
Hundred grand on our hand, cam got the ranger truck
Kill wit the deal, still got caine to cut
Cuz we certified gangstas

Jim Jones-
You know i keep my eyes wide,east side high rise
Its west side lowriders, vest wit the 4 5s
Yes i fo sho fire, dip low rida, see police slow the ride
See squalie n*gga, cuz they think the rides stolen
Keep yo head up adn yo eyes open, load the lead up
While the ride rollin, creep up on em like
What you say f*cka? well f*ck him,well if he live smoke him
We dont appeal to the law
You know we ride this muthaf*cka
Till the wheels ll fall off
And the first bast*rd get fly
You know blat blat blat
Was my reply, 89 wolfpack and be wilin
P89 pull gats cuz we violent,f*ck
Yea, we put coke on the strip dont quote
Me boy i ain't said sh*t

Chorus
Bezel:
Since i made a gang of bucks
No i ain't been hangin much
Still slide through,fly coupes
And the change is plush
Keep the banga tucked, in case i gotta bang a f*ck
Cuz we certified gangstas

All day we hangin smut dog, wit a gang of ducks
Hundred grand on our hand
Cam got the ranger truck
Kill wit the deal, still got caine to cut
Cuz we certified gangstas

Cam'ron-
Look at the ranges on Glocks,raise our oxs
I lay on the dock, pump the bass on the pac
Put the h on our block, in front of H&R Block
See the face on my watch, put yo face on my c*ck
I keep the luger hug,show you how to use the snub
Whoopty who, f*ck around itl be you i plug
I dont do the drugs, baby i move the drugs
Right on the computer love, sounds like computer love
Duck the cop cappas, and the top hatas, fock flavas
Harlem world we got gatas, not dead i said they alive, lions
Tigers bears, oh my
This is straight zoo, a to z, may to april
Bring the apes through, f*ck
Around youll be ape food, bake food, nine b*tches eight dudes
Diamond visions, great cubes, get it straight fool

Chorus
Bezel:
Since i made a gang of bucks
No i ain't been hangin much
Still slide through,fly coupes and the change is plush
Keep the banga tucked, in case i gotta bang a f*ck
Cuz we certified gangstas

All day we hangin smut dog, wit a gang of ducks
Hundred grand on our hand, cam got the ranger truck
Kill wit the deal, still got caine to cut
Cuz we certified gangstas

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