Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Game Of Life, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song Da Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Game Of Life |
Snoop: |
GAME that’s my thang |
and it ain’t no rules when you in this game |
Gunblast *gunshots* echo fast and all I seen was loose cash |
I hit the flo'&when they go I make sure I grab all the dough |
The Scene: Long Beach yeah '86 |
Where: The liquor store nigga on some devilish shit |
I went in to grab a drink but I came out a felon |
my homeboy got away but shit I wasn’t tellin' |
So I fell in a trap with no getback |
they threw away the key and now I’m a OG |
In the County jail rappin &bangin'at the same time |
and since I don’t smoke cigarettes loc |
shit I gotta slang mine |
And I ain’t tryin’to get on swole so I ain’t fuckin’with the iron |
I got bitches bringin’me money &ain't a godamn thing funny |
My homeboy Devil from the HCG and Young Side Trey R.I.P |
from the ETG and oh yeah Baby Ken Dawg |
from the Westside Four-O's got love for Short and my homeboy J-Ball from the Seven four? |
from that gang |
and the homeboy Tracy D from |
the big bad ass ese gang them straight killas &they know |
I got game &that's real from a trio nigga havin’green |
Get yo’hustle on nigga 'fore you end up dead |
It’s too much paper to get Can ya dig it? |
Later on this evening I got a lick nigga is you down wit’it? |
Shit… |
GAME that’s my thang |
and it ain’t no rules when you in this game |
There’s ten laws to the game nigga be raised by 'em all |
Get ya respect on at all times nigga hustle 'til ya ball |
watch them hatas and pretendas and all the shit they do cause nowadays some of these niggas be bitches too |
Keep the business professional get ya heat at all times |
keep them snitches on the sideline |
cause you know pressure burst the pipeline |
Keep ya eyes on ya enemies watch those close to ya See them outside niggas can’t touch ya it be the ones inside that do ya Smilin’in ya face but want to take yo’place |
fuck around and be playa let’s make a deal with the D.A. |
Don’t be ridin’with no niggas |
who ain’t sure if he gon’get down |
cause it only take a split second |
to get ya buck buck and lay down |
Hesitation’ll buy ya fate get that ass all caught up ya little homey might be cool |
if them other two priors ain’t brought up Remember took time to kill smash and don’t give a fuck |
Be a hog about ya papers straight hungry for that der come up Respect the game feel what the soldier talkin’about |
If you got to be in that game stack ya change |
and get the fuck out! |
GAME that’s my thang |
and it ain’t no rules when you in this game |
Game recognize game ?? |
kickin’back smokin’Mary Jane |
I’m gettin’high in the game my little |
homey popped him with the cane |
Some niggas only in it for the fame |
Niggas ain’t ready for the game |
if you ain’t down then get the fuck out the game |
or represent yo’thang |
Ghosttown LB SB Brookfield 76 Folktown &the 90's |
Twomp twomp put yo’guns up when the tank dogg roll up who got the weed nigga hold up |
I’m the King of Oakland nigga raise up I ain’t givin’a fuck I’m still? |
hugged? |
cause my down South niggas show me love |
and the muthafuckin’gifts dancin’in the club |
That’s game |
GAME that’s my thang |
and it ain’t no rules when you in this game |
Steady Mobbin', D O double G, ain’t No Limit to that shit |
Nigga Carlos on the beat Beats By The Pound |
'Bout 3:34 in the morning don’t even matter |
We puffin’all night, straight game, game. |
I got all my game from my momma yeah |
a nigga didn’t gave me none of this shit that’s real. |
Wanna say what up to my momma, for givin' |
me all this game… |