Game - L.a. Times Lyrics

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[Game 1st verse]

When Them Niggas Start Shooting as When I'm Shots

Get Boring, you Only Got one Shot To Hit The Floor And

Just Take This One Shot is a Warning

Cause Tomorrow Could Be A Wake Like Good Morning

Back on the block like I never left, it's Friday

Hi Ms. Parker, I've been cooking, I'm a forever chef

And The ? IS a Legendary

I Put Niggas Careers the End Early Like February

Then I come back March And,

Hit you with 8 Showers, them Shots

Kill Niggas Like??

Cause No Body Care About The Nigga That Ain't There

Then Miss You until They Kiss You nd You Going in The Ground

When Magazine eating You, teach You

Similar to the way the Shit Do

This lose Angeles Time Niggas Get Your Issue

[chorus]

See Me What You Do?

And set My heart Of Love

Now I Want You To Know

And remind Me,yeah yeah Oh Ohh

Of L.A Time

[Game 2Nd Verse]

Fuck Yall,

Poll up on Em 20 Inch wherever's and Get My Block

Get To Watching cause Avery time I Hit My Block

They Think I'm Flossing

Careven makes My Block Look Like

cause My Block Is My Blocks mr.foachin

5 huned On The Skills You Gone Waited

It ain't Hard Enough Throw On Stove

And Sold???

Mixed in, Started Up, break It Down, rock It Up

Looked This Shit

A lot films on my block but it's not enough

Champagne pourin when criiss style Bottles bust

For a millionaires and biilionnairs money to the sell in here

patron got you gone trough pull in the air

I been trough a lot of shit when I'm still here

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Even fuck magic Jonson bitch nd I'm still here

Shit I'm legend no wheel here

But if you kill my dog I put You in the wheel chair

[Chorus]

See Me What You Do?

And set My heart Of Love

Now I Want You To Know

And remind Me,yeah yeah Oh Ohh

Of L.A Time

Such Your Haters

Always Hatin On

You Gone Hatin On me

You know Them Haters

Always Hatin

Why You Hatin? On Me

[Game 3rd Verse]

Niggas know I sell my rocks every morning

7 o'clock me nd my rocks was out the door and

Goin up in my projects was a project

But me nd my project bitch got them pass flip

No patience so I had to ride sick

ride dirty on the T.I Tip

Three well motion always make the ride Tip

It's all eyes on me and my bitch

Even L.A cops was on my shit

Thank god that my rocks was on my bitch

Now it's time to flip the page on you niggas

I blue up like a grenade on you niggas

I went got paid on you niggas

I'm Bollin MJ on you niggas

I'm a star drop a shit every day on you niggas

Fuck page on you niggas

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