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Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
I be beeping niggas with cell phones
So why the fuck, the call back take so long
If I depended on my niggas, I'd stay stranded at home
But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring
They wanna fuck with me when, I'm in the spotlight
Trying to get in free, and smoke and lean
Feel me when a nigga say that, I don't love nobody
The same person you call a partna, might try to slug your body
Never ever underestimate, the next man's greed
And it ain't no love if it come down to it, second and first cousins even bleed
Losing love for my partnas, because they treat me like a stranger
Plus my nigga for life, is headed straight for the gas chamber
I took an oath, and said you didn't do it
But when the judge winked at the prosecutor, we knew we blew it
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
And it ain't no such thang, as a faithful broad
But I've been blessed to peep the game, that's why I'm thankful Lord
So all the love letters and roses that you send her, she won't even much feel
Cause all the while, the bitch be fonier than a fo' dolla bill
Some niggas got mo' bitch in them than bitches, always pulling a strap
Say they want tickets about they boxing game, but hiding behind a gat
If you pull a pistol on me, I might provoke you to use it
Cause my life-my life is painful, and I ain't scared to lose it
Even though it's brightly lit I live in darkness, keep a pistol
With an extra cartridge, they mistake my paranoia for being heartless
I wanna live in peace, but drama won't allow me
That's why my mind is gone off xanaxs and ounces to tree
I know I've called up on your name in vein, but I'm humble when I bow
If there was ever a time I needed you God, I need you now
Lord have mercy too many suicidal thoughts, so I sold my piece
But what's worse, knowing you live in hell or being a lost soul in the streets
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
And I will never understand why, the Governor
Know innocent people living on death row and all he do is stand by
No evidence on Dinkie, so we feeling the stress
But you gotta satisfy public, when in arrest
Whatever happened, to innocent until proven otherwise
I promised I been traumatized, ever since the day that my mama died
I'm running away from righteousness, and learning to sin
But the same niggas I kicked the door with, facing five to ten
So I've been blessed to a certain extent, and given a privilage
Where if a sentenced committed, I'm forgiven when I repent
When the police pull us over, they wonder why we're nervous
Too many jobs defy with homicides, and funeral services
And if I die please make it quick, no pain
At least I know, I left a stain in they brain
If it's time to die I won't cry, just make it quick with no pain
At least I know, I left a motherfucking stain
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
Where did all the G's go
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
I be beeping niggas with cell phones
So why the fuck, the call back take so long
If I depended on my niggas, I'd stay stranded at home
But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring
They wanna fuck with me when, I'm in the spotlight
Trying to get in free, and smoke and lean
Feel me when a nigga say that, I don't love nobody
The same person you call a partna, might try to slug your body
Never ever underestimate, the next man's greed
And it ain't no love if it come down to it, second and first cousins even bleed
Losing love for my partnas, because they treat me like a stranger
Plus my nigga for life, is headed straight for the gas chamber
I took an oath, and said you didn't do it
But when the judge winked at the prosecutor, we knew we blew it
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
And it ain't no such thang, as a faithful broad
But I've been blessed to peep the game, that's why I'm thankful Lord
So all the love letters and roses that you send her, she won't even much feel
Cause all the while, the bitch be fonier than a fo' dolla bill
Some niggas got mo' bitch in them than bitches, always pulling a strap
Say they want tickets about they boxing game, but hiding behind a gat
If you pull a pistol on me, I might provoke you to use it
Cause my life-my life is painful, and I ain't scared to lose it
Even though it's brightly lit I live in darkness, keep a pistol
With an extra cartridge, they mistake my paranoia for being heartless
I wanna live in peace, but drama won't allow me
That's why my mind is gone off xanaxs and ounces to tree
I know I've called up on your name in vein, but I'm humble when I bow
If there was ever a time I needed you God, I need you now
Lord have mercy too many suicidal thoughts, so I sold my piece
But what's worse, knowing you live in hell or being a lost soul in the streets
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
And I will never understand why, the Governor
Know innocent people living on death row and all he do is stand by
No evidence on Dinkie, so we feeling the stress
But you gotta satisfy public, when in arrest
Whatever happened, to innocent until proven otherwise
I promised I been traumatized, ever since the day that my mama died
I'm running away from righteousness, and learning to sin
But the same niggas I kicked the door with, facing five to ten
So I've been blessed to a certain extent, and given a privilage
Where if a sentenced committed, I'm forgiven when I repent
When the police pull us over, they wonder why we're nervous
Too many jobs defy with homicides, and funeral services
And if I die please make it quick, no pain
At least I know, I left a stain in they brain
If it's time to die I won't cry, just make it quick with no pain
At least I know, I left a motherfucking stain
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
Where did all the G's go
Why, do they worry me
Because the game, ain't what it use to be
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:13.13] Why, do they worry me
[00:19.54] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[00:25.24] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[00:32.59] I be beeping niggas with cell phones
[00:34.45] So why the fuck, the call back take so long
[00:36.30] If I depended on my niggas, I'd stay stranded at home
[00:38.94] But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring
[00:41.59] They wanna fuck with me when, I'm in the spotlight
[00:43.47] Trying to get in free, and smoke and lean
[00:45.29] Feel me when a nigga say that, I don't love nobody
[00:47.19] The same person you call a partna, might try to slug your body
[00:50.30] Never ever underestimate, the next man's greed
[00:52.94] And it ain't no love if it come down to it, second and first cousins even bleed
[00:56.08] Losing love for my partnas, because they treat me like a stranger
[00:58.67] Plus my nigga for life, is headed straight for the gas chamber
[01:02.37] I took an oath, and said you didn't do it
[01:04.42] But when the judge winked at the prosecutor, we knew we blew it
[01:09.25] Why, do they worry me
[01:15.52] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[01:21.67] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[01:28.92] And it ain't no such thang, as a faithful broad
[01:31.56] But I've been blessed to peep the game, that's why I'm thankful Lord
[01:34.49] So all the love letters and roses that you send her, she won't even much feel
[01:37.93] Cause all the while, the bitch be fonier than a fo' dolla bill
[01:40.89] Some niggas got mo' bitch in them than bitches, always pulling a strap
[01:43.45] Say they want tickets about they boxing game, but hiding behind a gat
[01:46.37] If you pull a pistol on me, I might provoke you to use it
[01:49.21] Cause my life-my life is painful, and I ain't scared to lose it
[01:51.89] Even though it's brightly lit I live in darkness, keep a pistol
[01:54.58] With an extra cartridge, they mistake my paranoia for being heartless
[01:57.99] I wanna live in peace, but drama won't allow me
[02:00.62] That's why my mind is gone off xanaxs and ounces to tree
[02:03.20] I know I've called up on your name in vein, but I'm humble when I bow
[02:05.82] If there was ever a time I needed you God, I need you now
[02:08.49] Lord have mercy too many suicidal thoughts, so I sold my piece
[02:11.37] But what's worse, knowing you live in hell or being a lost soul in the streets
[02:16.62] Why, do they worry me
[02:22.73] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[02:28.75] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[02:37.00] And I will never understand why, the Governor
[02:39.41] Know innocent people living on death row and all he do is stand by
[02:42.65] No evidence on Dinkie, so we feeling the stress
[02:45.01] But you gotta satisfy public, when in arrest
[02:47.45] Whatever happened, to innocent until proven otherwise
[02:50.03] I promised I been traumatized, ever since the day that my mama died
[02:54.07] I'm running away from righteousness, and learning to sin
[02:56.41] But the same niggas I kicked the door with, facing five to ten
[02:59.33] So I've been blessed to a certain extent, and given a privilage
[03:02.22] Where if a sentenced committed, I'm forgiven when I repent
[03:05.13] When the police pull us over, they wonder why we're nervous
[03:08.02] Too many jobs defy with homicides, and funeral services
[03:11.14] And if I die please make it quick, no pain
[03:13.29] At least I know, I left a stain in they brain
[03:15.31] If it's time to die I won't cry, just make it quick with no pain
[03:18.88] At least I know, I left a motherfucking stain
[03:24.08] Why, do they worry me
[03:30.15] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[03:36.14] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[03:43.39] Where did all the G's go
[03:46.25] Why, do they worry me
[03:52.61] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[03:58.49]
[00:19.54] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[00:25.24] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[00:32.59] I be beeping niggas with cell phones
[00:34.45] So why the fuck, the call back take so long
[00:36.30] If I depended on my niggas, I'd stay stranded at home
[00:38.94] But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring
[00:41.59] They wanna fuck with me when, I'm in the spotlight
[00:43.47] Trying to get in free, and smoke and lean
[00:45.29] Feel me when a nigga say that, I don't love nobody
[00:47.19] The same person you call a partna, might try to slug your body
[00:50.30] Never ever underestimate, the next man's greed
[00:52.94] And it ain't no love if it come down to it, second and first cousins even bleed
[00:56.08] Losing love for my partnas, because they treat me like a stranger
[00:58.67] Plus my nigga for life, is headed straight for the gas chamber
[01:02.37] I took an oath, and said you didn't do it
[01:04.42] But when the judge winked at the prosecutor, we knew we blew it
[01:09.25] Why, do they worry me
[01:15.52] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[01:21.67] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[01:28.92] And it ain't no such thang, as a faithful broad
[01:31.56] But I've been blessed to peep the game, that's why I'm thankful Lord
[01:34.49] So all the love letters and roses that you send her, she won't even much feel
[01:37.93] Cause all the while, the bitch be fonier than a fo' dolla bill
[01:40.89] Some niggas got mo' bitch in them than bitches, always pulling a strap
[01:43.45] Say they want tickets about they boxing game, but hiding behind a gat
[01:46.37] If you pull a pistol on me, I might provoke you to use it
[01:49.21] Cause my life-my life is painful, and I ain't scared to lose it
[01:51.89] Even though it's brightly lit I live in darkness, keep a pistol
[01:54.58] With an extra cartridge, they mistake my paranoia for being heartless
[01:57.99] I wanna live in peace, but drama won't allow me
[02:00.62] That's why my mind is gone off xanaxs and ounces to tree
[02:03.20] I know I've called up on your name in vein, but I'm humble when I bow
[02:05.82] If there was ever a time I needed you God, I need you now
[02:08.49] Lord have mercy too many suicidal thoughts, so I sold my piece
[02:11.37] But what's worse, knowing you live in hell or being a lost soul in the streets
[02:16.62] Why, do they worry me
[02:22.73] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[02:28.75] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[02:37.00] And I will never understand why, the Governor
[02:39.41] Know innocent people living on death row and all he do is stand by
[02:42.65] No evidence on Dinkie, so we feeling the stress
[02:45.01] But you gotta satisfy public, when in arrest
[02:47.45] Whatever happened, to innocent until proven otherwise
[02:50.03] I promised I been traumatized, ever since the day that my mama died
[02:54.07] I'm running away from righteousness, and learning to sin
[02:56.41] But the same niggas I kicked the door with, facing five to ten
[02:59.33] So I've been blessed to a certain extent, and given a privilage
[03:02.22] Where if a sentenced committed, I'm forgiven when I repent
[03:05.13] When the police pull us over, they wonder why we're nervous
[03:08.02] Too many jobs defy with homicides, and funeral services
[03:11.14] And if I die please make it quick, no pain
[03:13.29] At least I know, I left a stain in they brain
[03:15.31] If it's time to die I won't cry, just make it quick with no pain
[03:18.88] At least I know, I left a motherfucking stain
[03:24.08] Why, do they worry me
[03:30.15] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[03:36.14] Where did all the G's go, uh-huh
[03:43.39] Where did all the G's go
[03:46.25] Why, do they worry me
[03:52.61] Because the game, ain't what it use to be
[03:58.49]