Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Live Da Game, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 18.08.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Long Live Da Game |
YEA. |
Dis for all my niggaz who think dey hard. |
You wanna know whats hard (whats hard pimp?) |
Goin about yo day nigga losin yo life at the end of it Now dats whats hard…(MINDING MY MUTHAFUCKING BUSINESS) |
Let me tell yall bout the last day I lived nigga |
I’m in the 96 Impala with the gat in my lap |
Annihilating any nigga tryin to work in my trap |
Now see the feds got me tap’d |
So to keep 'em off of my bac |
I got a crib in the trap and a crib to relax |
Now my indictment was a secret and thats the way that they keep it If I aint have a hoe givin head to the feds |
Comin bac tellin me exactly what they said |
I’m a dead man walkin. |
Waitin on time in jail |
But I’ll die before I let 'em stop my mail |
Long as I got another ounce to sell |
What the hell I’ma bail? |
a grap my scale |
Get another key and I’ma slang my yayo |
Niggaz on the westside cant re-up becuz its a drought |
So I check the crack house. |
DAMN it sold out |
So back to the crib so I can check this stash |
Aint sure about how much dope I had |
Got a couple keyz in the safe right now |
Weigh it up cook it up then chop it down |
Now I’m ready to go and pick up my fetti |
But before I leave the house I cant dip without grabbin my G’z |
And my keyz to my brand new V put 'em in pocket with the gat to see |
Niggaz pleeze nigga you holla bout freeze |
Put this red dot to ya ass and squeeze |
Now I’m dippin bac to the swats |
With the 4−4 and a plastic glock |
Turned around and I had to stop |
Couldnt trap swarn it wuz cops |
Standin there and I still aint scared |
Mac Boney nem must have fled |
Only cops is I fear is the feds |
On my car flashin blue and red |
Damn there dey go now its time to dip |
Got the 4−4 right my hip |
9 millimeter wit a extra clip |
Dats what yall niggaz get fuckin round wit TIP |
Bustin at 'em |
N cussin at 'em but aint no shakin 'em |
Them bullets dat they wuz bustin at me my vest wuz takin 'em |
Makin dem pigs fall in pain |
Turned around cuz one call my name |
Took a hot one to the brain |
Yea I died but LONG LIVE THA GAME. |