It's In The Game

B-Legit

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    It's in the game!

    It's in the game!

    [B-Legit]
    Two to fo months on federal hold
    I been good, can't believe the game is cold
    Somebody told, that I couldn't handle my floss
    Across the bay snitches tryin to shake shit off
    I made a call to my lawyer, one to my bitch
    Two niggas stuck and we start to sit
    Case hella weak, got to dismiss shit
    I threw the words with the fish like swiiiss
    I only dealt on yall cuz i had some warrants
    Tell you to a player on some tickets and toys
    I never had a bad case, check my fat on that
    I spend a rap, I bet my lawyer peeped that bat
    I rap, cuz my mouthpiece the best
    Then I let a nigga out on house arrest
    I break from the game, got a nigga change
    Shit will never change it's in the game

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    [Chorus 2x]
    It's in the game!
    It's in the game, ghetto stars, cars, cocaine
    When hustlers slang, some niggas bang, it's everythang
    Weed, hoes, speed, hop, greed, snitches bleed so what you you need
    It's in the game!
    It's in the game!

    Im a savage about mine for real tho
    Kick a bitch in the mouth with my steel toe
    Say wussup to my niggas off the Filmore
    Scooty G, Prop D, and Young ill hoe
    On a mac block shit to get niggas the fame
    B's got the blunt and Twins got the game
    It's no kool aid just indo
    Watch a bitch get naked for the kindo
    I bounce outta there, make my way cross town
    Dick hard, finsta go knock shit down
    Im commin through now, cuz Im affiliated
    Im bout' to fuck n' get out n' leave uritaded
    I was player hated, bitch heard me speak
    Put a note in my pocket said you had me weak
    Hit 3rd street n' run in the same
    Hella n' fame, it's in the game

    [Chorus 2x]

    In my last run, bout' to close up shop
    Got bitches in a rental holding keys to hop, but me Im nonstop
    I catch the red eye and when my hoe touch down
    I be a mo' ti'
    Im in a suit top, lookin business like
    On my lap top fucken with the web site
    Email La tell em' hold up
    I got good shit commin' fista blow it up
    Keep my mouth shut, never tell my raps
    And niggas pay me double when they know it's a (??)
    And fo' a coo amount, we can take em' off
    Have yo niggas meet mine at the shoping mall
    We aint takin falls, got balls of steel
    Takin hits, see these (??) (??) get killed
    It's real, fucken appeal, I aim
    If I'm shoot in the brain, it's in the game

    [Chorus 2x]

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    Composición: Brandt Jones

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