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Change The Game (Remix)
(专辑: 2002 - 2001)
[Kurupt] Daz Dillinger [Jay-Z] Talk to 'em [Kurupt] Kurupt young Gotti [Jay-Z] Talk to 'em [Kurupt] Big Jigga nigga, what? [Kurupt: sung] Psycho, like no, bitch-ass nigga so When you see the
D-O double G
sneak creep low [Jay-Z] In the
memory of the
Notoroious B.I.G., Tupac Shakur [Kurupt: sung] Psycho, like no, bitch-ass nigga so When you see the
R-O-to-the-C sneak creep low [Jay-Z] Young Hova in the
house, world wide hustler R-O-C, D-P-G motherfuckers.. [?] hold up love You know Jigga Man resumé, blow up drugs Blast round, full pound, no mask or gloves Face down on the
gravel, have gun will travel Out the
blue steel barrel get ya crew killed Perro ass niggaz can't touch I, muh'fucker what's my name, Young Hov', gun blow like AC R-O-C (With the
D-P-G nigga!!) [Daz] Hold up (hah) wait a
minute and All my thugs get (get what?) gangsta with it Gotti Jigga and Daz Dillinger, killin ya with the
pound with Roc La Familia (y'all niggaz ain't feelin us) [Kurupt] Deep in and out, out gold Daytonas D
cut through with 2-way Motorolas Nigga the
Dynasty and the
Pentagon MOTHERFUCKER Hollow tip, stainless teflon MOTHERFUCKER Jigga trigger, cock-a-poppa, nigga chest rocka with the
chrome chopper, glock'll pop a
nigga so quick Saddam Niastra, y'all done stepped in the
mud and about to feel ery'thing from the
flat foot Calicos collective, have you ever seen a
four so clean like a
brand new nina My nigga Daz (Sigel Sigel) Jigga, Memph, in bad-ass Impalas Butt naked bitches and pop collars The
popular scholar, this is the
beginnin with the
hollow tips soarin, chrome wheels spinnin Never have you ever seen a G
like me Rollin with the
Roc, straight D-P-G [Chorus] Don't change the
game for these hoes who plays the
game like we supposed [Jay] That nigga Daz in the
house [Daz] D-P-G-C fo' L-I-F-E, Roc D-O-double-G Don't change the
game for these hoes who plays the
game like we supposed [Jay] Young Gotti in the
house [Kurupt] Two-shotty, quick to catch a
body So put a
dick in ya mouth, ya bitch Don't change the
game for these hoes who plays the
game like we supposed [Jay-Z] Young Hova in the
house, world wide hustler R-O-C, D-P-G motherfuckers.. B-I-G still talkin through the
voice of I
For Tupac they yellin ra-da-da-da-da-da Not a
Blood or a
Crip but I
put drugs on the
strip Put dubs on the
whip, got bigger guns than the
fuzz on my hip, cock back let it rip Won't stop that 'til the
whole clip's gone (click..) CLICK! Okay, let's not forget cause you got a
vest on all I'm aimin is teflon [Jay-Z and Kurupt] I'm psycho, like no, other motherfucker And this rifle, right for your head motherfucker [Jay] Young Hova in da house [Daz] Everybody get down Roc-A-Fella, Dogg Pound, nigga tell me how that sound [Daz Dillinger] Cha-pow, layin all you wack niggaz down Blowed out chromed out, swervin through ya town What up? Jigga Man, my nigga Kurupt Laid back actin a
nut, waitin to 'rupt No remorse as we bust, let you feel the
dust Dogg Pound, Roc-A-Fella straight fuckin it up Let it be known; Daz Dillinger, rough to the
bone All alone, roam ya neighborhood high exhaust High stylin, profilin, y'all comin after me In actuality they fake the
technicality Dogg Pound Roc-A-Fella that's my family On site niggaz died for they salary We the
gang and we walk like we talk And we stalk and we do what we do after dark Get one shot Dillinger Roc La Familia (Now y'all feelin us! Now y'all feelin us!) [Chorus] Don't change the
game for these hoes who plays the
game like we supposed [Jay] Sigel Sigel in the
house [Beanie Sigel] Uh-huh, sick bastard Even mo' sicker ya brain get mo' twisted Sigel, two Desert Eagle hit you niggaz up quick Got 'em diggin ditches up quick Got you niggaz spittin up cause I'm sick Gettin up slow from hits from the
fifth Let a
row go quick from the
clip Shit, sit a
nigga down quick when I'm pitchin a
bitch You see light then you takin a
trip Five hours, spill a
clip and make the
hammer dance I'll holla, while you holla in the
ambulance STOP ... it's the
Roc nigga R-O-C With the
D-O-G on ya block Fuck the
C-O-P's, let me see those trees No stems, no sticks, no seeds, just breathe [Memphis Bleek] Relax bitch, don't act bitch, we don't stop It's the
R-O-C, geah who forgot You never thought Bleek walk on a
track before Hit a
switch in a
black 6-4 before Down on Sunset I
run sets, I
does that Niggaz look at me and be like damn I
was that I'm "The Understanding" with my peeps, fuck foes Got a
house in the
back with a
Benz and dough Get cha mind right nigga 'fore you mention me Your click ain't too thorough to mention we Don't matter who we collab' with, nigga it's a
classic Dogg Pound linked with the
Roc could cause traffic Who want rump, get it crunk with me I'm Bleek, you a
got a
gun wanna dump with me? You catch Bleek in B.K. (or) down in L.A. With my W
and E
up nigga, who want play? [Kurupt: sung] Psycho, like no, bitch-ass nigga so When you see the
R-O-to-the-C sneak creep low [Jay-Z] I
will not, lose
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