| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| You 'bout to have a hoodie with a motherfucking stain on it
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| Dashboard with your brain on it, motherfucking bitch
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| You worried bitch nigga, tell yo mama put a frame on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| Irv Gotti with the flame on it
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| I’m in the coupe, know the roof and it smell like Mary Jane, don’t it?
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| Balmain crew neck, and Zanottis with the chain on it
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| Goddamn, I’m the motherfucking man
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| Tote drums like a motherfucking band
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| So fly, I don’t know where to land
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| So fly, motherfucking Peter Pan
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| You put the city on your back like a motherfucking tat'
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| Damn nigga, you can stand where I stand
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| You can eat where I eat
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| I got a house on the beach but I run these streets
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| 100 grand every week
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| 10 mil in the safe, so you know where I sleep
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| Put a pillow by the combo
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| Bare arms like Mutombo
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| Ears to the street like Dumbo
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| High school on El Segundo
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| So you ain’t gotta ask where I’m from though
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| Hit the corner on Cedar, polo beater
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| Run up on a nigga like pronto
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| Run up on a nigga like Wingstop
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| Lemon pepper wings when the motherfucking beam hot
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| Got the molly, got the white and the lean locked
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| Selling dreams on my grandmama grandpop
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| You 'bout to have a hoodie with a motherfucking stain on it
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| Dashboard with your brain on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| Goddamn, I’m the motherfucking man
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| Got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| You know what the fuck be pissing me off?
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| That other motherfuckers think they run my block
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| Nigga, this my block, nigga
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| I don’t give a fuck who on this motherfucker
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| Grannies, kids, nigga old people, dogs, cats
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| I don’t give a fuck when I’m walking through the block
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| Nigga everybody moving
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| You don’t understand, nigga
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| This is my motherfucking block
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| Anything can die, nigga
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| We killing motherfucking flowers, nigga
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| We killin' air, we’ll put bullet holes in clouds
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| Niggas gon' move when we coming down the block
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| Get the fuck off that stoop!
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| I’m a fucking alcoholic
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| I’m on Rosecrans & Central
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| In the Tam’s drive thru
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| And I got murder on my mental
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| Lord please forgive me
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| Please forgive me
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| I say Lord please forgive me
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| Please forgive me
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| You with the shit? |
| Then you gotta show me you with the shit, nigga
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| Jump off that fuckin' stoop, hit the fuckin' gate, nigga
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| Grab your burners, it’s time to go to war
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| Nigga, it’s a block war, it’s my motherfuckin' block
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| It ain’t yours, yours, his, hers, it ain’t nobodies but mine!
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| If you wanna stay on this motherfuckin' block, you standing behind me
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| And I grip this motherfuckin' trigger and I start giving it to niggas like UGH!
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| UGH! |
| UGH!
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| You 'bout to have a hoodie with a motherfucking stain on it
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| Dashboard with your brain on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| Goddamn, I’m the motherfucking man
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| Got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| Can’t nobody stop what the fuck i’m doing
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| Lay that shit the fuck down, everybody get down, nigga, ah! |
| You don’t want none
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| of this shit, nigga!
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| I’ll give a nigga the whole fuckin' clip
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| Every motherfuckin' round in this motherfucker you can get. |
| I’m breaking
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| windows, I’m tearing hinges off of fuckin doors. |
| I’m flipping motherfuckin cars,
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| trucks, ambulances
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| This is my motherfuckin block! |
| Lay it down!
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| You 'bout to have a hoodie with a motherfucking stain on it
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| Dashboard with your brain on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| Goddamn, I’m the motherfucking man
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| Got a bullet with your name on it
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| Know it’s murder, if The Game on it
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| I got a bullet with your name on it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bullet with Your Name on It , by - The Game. Song from the album Block Wars, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп