Текст (слова) песни: Game, The - No More Fun And Games

[VERSE 1]
Gangsta Gangsta that`s already evident.
Nigga wit a Attitude, check, check my residence.
Whether I`m Crip or Blood, Homie, that`s irrelivant.
I`m with the D-O-C, there`s nobody better then the west coast felon when he on that lowrider
Bike pedaling, Somebody tell Eazy they still yellin` it.
I`m with ya homie Doc Dre on the television while these niggas moving peanuts like a elephant.
I`m on cars like spinnin` rims.
I`m in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem.
Not to down Eminem I fuck black bitches, fuck white bitches, nigga I like bitches.
Them half and half Alicia Keys dyke bitches.
If the head right, I might Air Nike bitches.
Or put `em on a track like Just Blaze, I look down on hoes and look up to Dre, cause ain`t...

[CHORUS]
No more fun and games
Gangtsa, Gansta
Thats what they`re yellin
Its not about a salary
Its all about reality

[VERSE 2]
I`m like Dre, Eazy, Cube, King Tia rolled into One.
Used to move birdies `till I put a hole in one.
Nigga they thought I wasn`t holdin` a gun, they try to ride up on me like Afeni Shakurs only son.
Dre told me he ain`t doing Detox, this his only run.
Mase coming back and Hovie done.
I`m surrounded by legends, sitting at the round table, I am The Game and still niggas tryna play
Dude.
I`m Ruthless, I ain`t talkin` `bout the label.
I hook niggas up and I don`t mean free cable.
I mean I hook niggas up to the I.V, the same way Dre hooked me up to Ivine.
I`m from the gutter, grew up in public housing.
On the same block with a shack like Yao Ming.
So if a nigga ever try to Jerry Hellin` me, tell Dre put up a mill cause that`s what my bail
Will be.

[CHORUS]
No more fun and games
Gangtsa, Gansta
Thats what they`re yellin
Its not about a salary
Its all about reality

[VERSE 3]
I been rapping for 1 year 1 month, 17 days.
13 hours, 28 minutes, then I met Dre.
30 minutes after I bought the new Em, that was November 18, 3:09 P.M.
Around the same time Wanksta got it`s first spin, that was 32 weeks before they signed Rakim.
8 Months, 13 Days, before I knew a Mike Lynn.
And 3 Years after Mase done turned his mic in?
I start writing 22 months and 20 weeks prior to Lebron shaking Adidas for Nikes.
I`m right here, 6 years after Randy Moss caught his first touchdown for the Vikings.
1 day, 7 hours, 14 minutes, 21 seconds before Soundscan got printed.
2 Platinum Records for I`m classified with Biggie.
And 2 seconds before the song finish, yeah.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Game, The - No More Fun And Games [VERSE 1] Gangsta Gangsta that`s already evident. Nigga wit a Attitude, check, check my residence. Whether I`m Crip or Blood, Homie, that`s irrelivant. I`m with the D-O-C, there`s nobody better then the west coast felon when he on that lowrider Bike pedaling, Somebody tell Eazy they still yellin` it. I`m with ya homie Doc Dre on the television while these niggas moving peanuts like a elephant. I`m on cars like spinnin` rims. I`m in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem. Not to down Eminem I fuck black bitches, fuck white bitches, nigga I like bitches. Them half and half Alicia Keys dyke bitches. If the head right, I might Air Nike bitches. Or put `em on a track like Just Blaze, I look down on hoes and look up to Dre, cause ain`t... [CHORUS] No more fun and games Gangtsa, Gansta Thats what they`re yellin Its not about a salary Its all about reality [VERSE 2] I`m like Dre, Eazy, Cube, King Tia rolled into One. Used to move birdies `till I put a hole in one. Nigga they thought I wasn`t holdin` a gun, they try to ride up on me like Afeni Shakurs only son. Dre told me he ain`t doing Detox, this his only run. Mase coming back and Hovie done. I`m surrounded by legends, sitting at the round table, I am The Game and still niggas tryna play Dude. I`m Ruthless, I ain`t talkin` `bout the label. I hook niggas up and I don`t mean free cable. I mean I hook niggas up to the I.V, the same way Dre hooked me up to Ivine. I`m from the gutter, grew up in public housing. On the same block with a shack like Yao Ming. So if a nigga ever try to Jerry Hellin` me, tell Dre put up a mill cause that`s what my bail Will be. [CHORUS] No more fun and games Gangtsa, Gansta Thats what they`re yellin Its not about a salary Its all about reality [VERSE 3] I been rapping for 1 year 1 month, 17 days. 13 hours, 28 minutes, then I met Dre. 30 minutes after I bought the new Em, that was November 18, 3:09 P.M. Around the same time Wanksta got it`s first spin, that was 32 weeks before they signed Rakim. 8 Months, 13 Days, before I knew a Mike Lynn. And 3 Years after Mase done turned his mic in? I start writing 22 months and 20 weeks prior to Lebron shaking Adidas for Nikes. I`m right here, 6 years after Randy Moss caught his first touchdown for the Vikings. 1 day, 7 hours, 14 minutes, 21 seconds before Soundscan got printed. 2 Platinum Records for I`m classified with Biggie. And 2 seconds before the song finish, yeah. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни No More Fun And Games: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/10882.html Все тексты песен: Game, The » Game, The - Where I`m From » Game, The - Fresh 83` » Game, The - Westside Story » Game, The - We Ain`t » Game, The - My Confessions » Game, The - Don`t Need Your Love » Game, The - No More Fun And Games » Game, The - The Documentary » Game, The - Southside » Game, The - Higher » Game, The - Still Cruising » Game, The - New York » Game, The - Don`t Worry » Game, The - 200 Bars And Running » Game, The - Aim Ya Guns » Game, The - Hate It Or Love It » Game, The - Start From Scratch » Game, The - Buddens(Joe Budden Diss) » Game, The - Special » Game, The - How We Do Рекомендуем скачать: » Эли Бар-Яалом - Лохматую бороду намотав на рукав... » Эли Бар-Яалом, Михаил Атлас - Наверно, легче одному... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Во тьме беспроглядной » Эмир Шабашвили - Улица Тельмана » Эдита Пьеха - Топ топ » Эмир Шабашвили - Мартовский лед » Эли Бар-Яалом - Кто тут в сказку хочет? » Эдуард Муллер - Сомнительный успех » Эли Бар-Яалом - Три безопасных профессии » Эмир Шабашвили - Медузы » Эдуард Хиль - Баллада о красках » Э.Хиль - Пора в путь-дорогу » Эльдус Сайфулин - Друзьям » Эли Бар-Яалом - Баюкалка » Эли Бар-Яалом - Посвящение друзьям » Эли Бар-Яалом, Юлия Могилевер - Сквозь быстротечность улиц... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Типа романс » Эдита Пьеха - На тебе сошелся клином белый свет » Эли Бар-Яалом - Лисичка-сестричка » Эли Бар-Яалом - К слову о пулеметах
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