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    The Game

    F.u.n.

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    All I do is get drunk and high
    I be fucking nigga's bitches and they be mad as fuck
    They be like
    [Hook:]
    Man fuck you niggas
    I rob you niggas
    I kill you niggas
    Cause I don't feel you niggas
    I said fuck you niggas
    I rob you niggas
    Don't make me kill you niggas
    No I don't feel you niggas
    Man fuck you niggas
    I told niggas in '05 I don;t fuck with Maybachs
    You wanna hate up, come outisde, just fuckin' say that
    Two things I learned, nigga gotta stayed strapped
    And niggas ain't goin' down without a Dr. Dre track
    Black boy fly, niggas watch me grew
    Niggas studies my beefs and couldn't stomp my flow
    (Cause I'm dangerous)
    Niggas think they fucking with me
    (Stop smoking angel dust)
    Niggas think they smoking on this chronic
    (The same as us)
    Come within (range of us)
    Bullets (your brains are bust)
    Ministers get shot, two of these niggas (came to us)
    You broke your rent doing your bitch want me
    I'm off this OG kush and you the lil' homie
    Nigga wanna borrow some weed, I got a lil' homie
    Watch how I'm driving, can't let the double cup spill on me
    Same block and stop snitchin', mother fuckers still one me
    G-Unit had a reunion
    [Hook]
    That's on Compton, you looked in the closet with a monster
    I eat you alive (man fuck you niggas)
    It feel like Tommy Hilfiger, fuck niggas I say it again
    (Man fuck you niggas)
    I feel lke Remy Ma when she got out of the jail
    Look back at the prison like (man fuck you niggas)
    And this time I'm going for the gusto
    R.I.P. Justo, will I fall off? Fuck no
    California mind nigga, pull it like a truck boat
    These crips, these bloods, these esés, they playin' cut throat
    You a fish out of water, every MC gets slaughtered
    If you ain't Nas, Eminem or fuckin' S dot Carter
    I tie up your wife, pull out my dick jack it off, kiss the knife
    Before I cut her, take my jacket off, fuck her then hit the lights
    Rub it in there like Detroit streets, with pictures of me
    Fuck her till cops come, then I'm bustin' like
    [Hook]
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