Heavy In The Game
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๐ Lyrics
Oh, you tink life is yours?
Life ain't na somethin you can rap with
Ooh come na ordinary game
Da game na somethin you can rap with
Me's a player you know?
I do not, play in no game
Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen?
One: 2Pac
Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame
I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changed
Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/seven
Money's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livin
These busta tricks don't want no mail
They spendin they riches on skanless bitches
Who'll stay petrified in jail
It's hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticket
Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin but we still kick it
Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police
Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleep
But still, I get my money on major, continuously
Communicatin through my pager, niggaz know me
Don't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo
Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen
Ain't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke
Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga
(Game's been good to me)
Heavy in the game
(Lady Levi)
Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine?
Oooh, me see you rushin up
(Game's been good to me)
I throw 'im blood claat P.M. to A.M.
All, all da bumba come ya take dis ting
For ya take dis ting for joke?
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
Oh! Dat's right
Two: Richie Rich
Well lemme shoot some of this how heavy type of shit.
Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, yousea trick to the game
Waitin upon your turn, so when will you learn?
Ain't no turns given, niggaz be twistin and takin shit
Puttin they sack down, then puttin they mack down
Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller
Rule number one: check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect game
Be yo' own nigga meanin buy yo' own dope
Cause that front shit is punk shit, somethin I never funked with
Be true to this game and this game will be true to you
That's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to you
That jackin and robbin, despisin your homie
Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin up dead 'fore they get wealthy
But not me though, I'm sewin somethin major
So what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is floss
Went from a, young nigga livin residential
To a, young nigga workin presidential
(Game's been good to me)
(Lady Levi)
Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look good
You know that's true 'im look good every time
Ooh, pussy war? Step up
(Game's been good to me)
Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat
Playin yi fuckin games
Ooh, we take game, we WON
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WON
Everytime
Three: 2Pac
I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
Headed for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse
My only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirt
Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior high
No time for askin why, gettin high, gettin mine
Put away my nine, cause these times call for four-five shells
Cause life is hell and everybody dies
What about these niggaz I despise -- them loud talkin cowards
Shootin guns into crowds, jeapordizin lives
Shoot em right between them niggaz eyes, it's time to realize
Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
Everybody's tryin to make the news, niggaz confused
Quit tryin to be an O.G. and pay your dues
If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain
And come the riches and the bitches and the fame
Heavy in the game
(Game's been good to me)
(Lady Levi)
Boy, ya nah bitch!
Major that's true we look good everytime
When we at Beers Diamond
And Tupac drives vintage car
(Game's been good to me)
And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no?
This whole world ya call on
Gonna mass on a face
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh!
Flush it! . Oh!
Nobody wan come test me y'know
True dem we a drive pretty car
Wanna no part of any ting
And now you wan come drown a gun
But ya see we know, you haffa show 'im MAXIMUM respect
For when a blood claat run or when a pussy walk up
We look good everytime
Nuff dollars, DOLLARS
Y'know about dollars dem right?
But we nah talk no shit
We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?
Cause action, action speak louder dan words
You know da record!
Don't blood claat ting at ALL
Life ain't na somethin you can rap with
Ooh come na ordinary game
Da game na somethin you can rap with
Me's a player you know?
I do not, play in no game
Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen?
One: 2Pac
Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame
I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changed
Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/seven
Money's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livin
These busta tricks don't want no mail
They spendin they riches on skanless bitches
Who'll stay petrified in jail
It's hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticket
Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin but we still kick it
Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police
Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleep
But still, I get my money on major, continuously
Communicatin through my pager, niggaz know me
Don't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo
Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen
Ain't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke
Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga
(Game's been good to me)
Heavy in the game
(Lady Levi)
Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine?
Oooh, me see you rushin up
(Game's been good to me)
I throw 'im blood claat P.M. to A.M.
All, all da bumba come ya take dis ting
For ya take dis ting for joke?
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
Oh! Dat's right
Two: Richie Rich
Well lemme shoot some of this how heavy type of shit.
Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, yousea trick to the game
Waitin upon your turn, so when will you learn?
Ain't no turns given, niggaz be twistin and takin shit
Puttin they sack down, then puttin they mack down
Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller
Rule number one: check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect game
Be yo' own nigga meanin buy yo' own dope
Cause that front shit is punk shit, somethin I never funked with
Be true to this game and this game will be true to you
That's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to you
That jackin and robbin, despisin your homie
Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin up dead 'fore they get wealthy
But not me though, I'm sewin somethin major
So what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is floss
Went from a, young nigga livin residential
To a, young nigga workin presidential
(Game's been good to me)
(Lady Levi)
Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look good
You know that's true 'im look good every time
Ooh, pussy war? Step up
(Game's been good to me)
Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat
Playin yi fuckin games
Ooh, we take game, we WON
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WON
Everytime
Three: 2Pac
I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
Headed for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse
My only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirt
Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior high
No time for askin why, gettin high, gettin mine
Put away my nine, cause these times call for four-five shells
Cause life is hell and everybody dies
What about these niggaz I despise -- them loud talkin cowards
Shootin guns into crowds, jeapordizin lives
Shoot em right between them niggaz eyes, it's time to realize
Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
Everybody's tryin to make the news, niggaz confused
Quit tryin to be an O.G. and pay your dues
If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain
And come the riches and the bitches and the fame
Heavy in the game
(Game's been good to me)
(Lady Levi)
Boy, ya nah bitch!
Major that's true we look good everytime
When we at Beers Diamond
And Tupac drives vintage car
(Game's been good to me)
And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no?
This whole world ya call on
Gonna mass on a face
(I don't care what it did to them
The game's been good to me)
For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh!
Flush it! . Oh!
Nobody wan come test me y'know
True dem we a drive pretty car
Wanna no part of any ting
And now you wan come drown a gun
But ya see we know, you haffa show 'im MAXIMUM respect
For when a blood claat run or when a pussy walk up
We look good everytime
Nuff dollars, DOLLARS
Y'know about dollars dem right?
But we nah talk no shit
We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?
Cause action, action speak louder dan words
You know da record!
Don't blood claat ting at ALL
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.23] Oh, you tink life is yours?
[00:03.33] Life ain't na somethin you can rap with
[00:05.25] Ooh come na ordinary game
[00:06.20] Da game na somethin you can rap with
[00:08.11] Me's a player you know?
[00:10.64] I do not, play in no game
[00:12.50] Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen?
[00:16.94] One: 2Pac
[00:19.32] Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame
[00:23.67] I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changed
[00:26.81] Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/seven
[00:29.23] Money's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livin
[00:31.72] These busta tricks don't want no mail
[00:33.73] They spendin they riches on skanless bitches
[00:35.51] Who'll stay petrified in jail
[00:37.04] It's hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticket
[00:38.88] Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin but we still kick it
[00:41.50] Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police
[00:43.88] Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleep
[00:46.58] But still, I get my money on major, continuously
[00:49.95] Communicatin through my pager, niggaz know me
[00:52.94] Don't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo
[00:55.59] Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen
[00:58.14] Ain't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke
[01:00.81] Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga
[01:03.29] (Game's been good to me)
[01:04.45] Heavy in the game
[01:06.23] (Lady Levi)
[01:07.02] Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine?
[01:09.84] Oooh, me see you rushin up
[01:10.78] (Game's been good to me)
[01:11.94] I throw 'im blood claat P.M. to A.M.
[01:12.58] All, all da bumba come ya take dis ting
[01:13.24] For ya take dis ting for joke?
[01:14.24] (I don't care what it did to them
[01:16.80] The game's been good to me)
[01:19.30] Oh! Dat's right
[01:21.35] Two: Richie Rich
[01:22.04] Well lemme shoot some of this how heavy type of shit.
[01:23.01] Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, yousea trick to the game
[01:26.53] Waitin upon your turn, so when will you learn?
[01:29.46] Ain't no turns given, niggaz be twistin and takin shit
[01:31.95] Puttin they sack down, then puttin they mack down
[01:34.25] Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller
[01:36.90] Rule number one: check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect game
[01:39.96] Be yo' own nigga meanin buy yo' own dope
[01:42.30] Cause that front shit is punk shit, somethin I never funked with
[01:45.19] Be true to this game and this game will be true to you
[01:47.76] That's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to you
[01:50.48] That jackin and robbin, despisin your homie
[01:52.77] Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin up dead 'fore they get wealthy
[01:55.62] But not me though, I'm sewin somethin major
[01:57.52] So what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is floss
[02:00.37] Went from a, young nigga livin residential
[02:03.16] To a, young nigga workin presidential
[02:05.54] (Game's been good to me)
[02:06.26] (Lady Levi)
[02:07.31] Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look good
[02:08.46] You know that's true 'im look good every time
[02:10.88] Ooh, pussy war? Step up
[02:11.36] (Game's been good to me)
[02:12.45] Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat
[02:13.14] Playin yi fuckin games
[02:14.04] Ooh, we take game, we WON
[02:15.20] (I don't care what it did to them
[02:18.88] The game's been good to me)
[02:20.84] Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WON
[02:22.09] Everytime
[02:23.13] Three: 2Pac
[02:25.48] I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
[02:29.71] Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
[02:32.56] Headed for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse
[02:35.05] My only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirt
[02:37.36] Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior high
[02:40.32] No time for askin why, gettin high, gettin mine
[02:42.95] Put away my nine, cause these times call for four-five shells
[02:45.73] Cause life is hell and everybody dies
[02:48.12] What about these niggaz I despise -- them loud talkin cowards
[02:51.44] Shootin guns into crowds, jeapordizin lives
[02:53.50] Shoot em right between them niggaz eyes, it's time to realize
[02:56.10] Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
[02:58.41] Everybody's tryin to make the news, niggaz confused
[03:01.62] Quit tryin to be an O.G. and pay your dues
[03:03.83] If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain
[03:06.49] And come the riches and the bitches and the fame
[03:08.48] Heavy in the game
[03:09.17] (Game's been good to me)
[03:09.65] (Lady Levi)
[03:10.00] Boy, ya nah bitch!
[03:10.63] Major that's true we look good everytime
[03:11.64] When we at Beers Diamond
[03:12.66] And Tupac drives vintage car
[03:14.89] (Game's been good to me)
[03:15.08] And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no?
[03:16.50] This whole world ya call on
[03:18.99] Gonna mass on a face
[03:19.86] (I don't care what it did to them
[03:20.94] The game's been good to me)
[03:21.69] For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh!
[03:22.79] Flush it! . Oh!
[03:24.83] Nobody wan come test me y'know
[03:32.20] True dem we a drive pretty car
[03:34.26] Wanna no part of any ting
[03:36.49] And now you wan come drown a gun
[03:37.77] But ya see we know, you haffa show 'im MAXIMUM respect
[03:40.29] For when a blood claat run or when a pussy walk up
[03:42.04] We look good everytime
[03:43.20] Nuff dollars, DOLLARS
[03:44.81] Y'know about dollars dem right?
[03:46.39] But we nah talk no shit
[03:48.31] We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?
[03:50.02] Cause action, action speak louder dan words
[03:53.80] You know da record!
[03:55.13] Don't blood claat ting at ALL
[03:58.05]
[00:03.33] Life ain't na somethin you can rap with
[00:05.25] Ooh come na ordinary game
[00:06.20] Da game na somethin you can rap with
[00:08.11] Me's a player you know?
[00:10.64] I do not, play in no game
[00:12.50] Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen?
[00:16.94] One: 2Pac
[00:19.32] Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame
[00:23.67] I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changed
[00:26.81] Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/seven
[00:29.23] Money's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livin
[00:31.72] These busta tricks don't want no mail
[00:33.73] They spendin they riches on skanless bitches
[00:35.51] Who'll stay petrified in jail
[00:37.04] It's hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticket
[00:38.88] Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin but we still kick it
[00:41.50] Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police
[00:43.88] Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleep
[00:46.58] But still, I get my money on major, continuously
[00:49.95] Communicatin through my pager, niggaz know me
[00:52.94] Don't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo
[00:55.59] Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen
[00:58.14] Ain't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke
[01:00.81] Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga
[01:03.29] (Game's been good to me)
[01:04.45] Heavy in the game
[01:06.23] (Lady Levi)
[01:07.02] Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine?
[01:09.84] Oooh, me see you rushin up
[01:10.78] (Game's been good to me)
[01:11.94] I throw 'im blood claat P.M. to A.M.
[01:12.58] All, all da bumba come ya take dis ting
[01:13.24] For ya take dis ting for joke?
[01:14.24] (I don't care what it did to them
[01:16.80] The game's been good to me)
[01:19.30] Oh! Dat's right
[01:21.35] Two: Richie Rich
[01:22.04] Well lemme shoot some of this how heavy type of shit.
[01:23.01] Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, yousea trick to the game
[01:26.53] Waitin upon your turn, so when will you learn?
[01:29.46] Ain't no turns given, niggaz be twistin and takin shit
[01:31.95] Puttin they sack down, then puttin they mack down
[01:34.25] Me myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland baller
[01:36.90] Rule number one: check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect game
[01:39.96] Be yo' own nigga meanin buy yo' own dope
[01:42.30] Cause that front shit is punk shit, somethin I never funked with
[01:45.19] Be true to this game and this game will be true to you
[01:47.76] That's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to you
[01:50.48] That jackin and robbin, despisin your homie
[01:52.77] Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin up dead 'fore they get wealthy
[01:55.62] But not me though, I'm sewin somethin major
[01:57.52] So what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is floss
[02:00.37] Went from a, young nigga livin residential
[02:03.16] To a, young nigga workin presidential
[02:05.54] (Game's been good to me)
[02:06.26] (Lady Levi)
[02:07.31] Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look good
[02:08.46] You know that's true 'im look good every time
[02:10.88] Ooh, pussy war? Step up
[02:11.36] (Game's been good to me)
[02:12.45] Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat
[02:13.14] Playin yi fuckin games
[02:14.04] Ooh, we take game, we WON
[02:15.20] (I don't care what it did to them
[02:18.88] The game's been good to me)
[02:20.84] Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WON
[02:22.09] Everytime
[02:23.13] Three: 2Pac
[02:25.48] I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
[02:29.71] Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
[02:32.56] Headed for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse
[02:35.05] My only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirt
[02:37.36] Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior high
[02:40.32] No time for askin why, gettin high, gettin mine
[02:42.95] Put away my nine, cause these times call for four-five shells
[02:45.73] Cause life is hell and everybody dies
[02:48.12] What about these niggaz I despise -- them loud talkin cowards
[02:51.44] Shootin guns into crowds, jeapordizin lives
[02:53.50] Shoot em right between them niggaz eyes, it's time to realize
[02:56.10] Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
[02:58.41] Everybody's tryin to make the news, niggaz confused
[03:01.62] Quit tryin to be an O.G. and pay your dues
[03:03.83] If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain
[03:06.49] And come the riches and the bitches and the fame
[03:08.48] Heavy in the game
[03:09.17] (Game's been good to me)
[03:09.65] (Lady Levi)
[03:10.00] Boy, ya nah bitch!
[03:10.63] Major that's true we look good everytime
[03:11.64] When we at Beers Diamond
[03:12.66] And Tupac drives vintage car
[03:14.89] (Game's been good to me)
[03:15.08] And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no?
[03:16.50] This whole world ya call on
[03:18.99] Gonna mass on a face
[03:19.86] (I don't care what it did to them
[03:20.94] The game's been good to me)
[03:21.69] For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh!
[03:22.79] Flush it! . Oh!
[03:24.83] Nobody wan come test me y'know
[03:32.20] True dem we a drive pretty car
[03:34.26] Wanna no part of any ting
[03:36.49] And now you wan come drown a gun
[03:37.77] But ya see we know, you haffa show 'im MAXIMUM respect
[03:40.29] For when a blood claat run or when a pussy walk up
[03:42.04] We look good everytime
[03:43.20] Nuff dollars, DOLLARS
[03:44.81] Y'know about dollars dem right?
[03:46.39] But we nah talk no shit
[03:48.31] We haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?
[03:50.02] Cause action, action speak louder dan words
[03:53.80] You know da record!
[03:55.13] Don't blood claat ting at ALL
[03:58.05]