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(Intro: Too $hort)
Yeah man we just sittin` back, chillin` Bunch of players listenin` to the seventh deadly sin Short dawg is doin` his thing with my nigga Ice-T Don`t fake the funk (Ice-T) Ice-T baby, this goes out to all you haters out there Actin` like a brother done did somethin` wrong cause he got his game tight Don`t hate the player, hate the game (Chorus: Ice-T) Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk (Ice-T) Sometimes I get illy, cock back the nine-milli I choose not to bust, smack your punk-ass silly Just bought a crib, it cost two-point-five milli Swimming pool in my livin` room, I guess I`ma willy I don`t get high, so I don`t split the phillies Niggas say they gonna kill me and I say: "Oh really?" Hit my Kawazakie I pull off on a willy This is straight-lace pimpin`, I know you hoes feel me I come through - make your whole club petrol You might as well let go, I blast, make the whole cub echo You don`t really wannna test an L.A. vet though Most of my crews` on Death Row - the REAL!! Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel Step into the kill zone caps get peeled You WHACK!! you lookin` for a record deal Bow down, on second thought punk bitch kneel (Chorus: Ice-T) Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk (Ice-T) Don`t hate, cause my game`s much, tighter than yours My girls, finer than yours My jewels shine, brighter than yours You look me dead in my face then you act like you don`t see me You wanna be me, you hate my motherfuckin` guts Lickin` nuts - what`s the deal? It`s a level playin` field, my games` against yours, hustlin` wars Roll the dice, risk your motherfuckin` life Bank rolls and low hoes, anything goes Ridin` rolls in a week, clap a nigga who speaks I`m suceedin`, in tryin` to keep from bleedin` in the lane Crystal Meth, F.C.C., and Crack, Cocaine Got a nigga tryin` to figure out the best route I got cops in my rear view too, but I`ll shoot Every bitch I meet is fuckin` up to somethin` Take a nigga to the crib lay him down and start dumpin` Gat pumpin`, they`ll kill your ass for a G Hate the game motherfucker don`t hate me (Chorus: Ice-T) Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk (Ice-T) Yo, my name will sell better than rap like the ?Acropalis? Suckers might as well step back, there ain`t no stoppin` this Whack magazines who tried and tried to toppen this I still got more Lexus` and gators on my shoppin` list Make a fist, take your best shot, bet you drop it kid Hit more licks than you and never caught a bid Make the whole world go crazy, they said about the pig Bald-headed hoes step back, bitch go and cop a wig When I do a show, best believe it drop Every night I got my straps, best believe they cocked Some bitch talks crazy, then that bitch gets socked If a man steps up, then he too gets dropped Fuck the cops, I`m still foldin` fat knots Catch me on the weekend, floatin` my yacht Say Ice kick some game and I`ll teach you a lot Knock your bitch no matter how hard your block (Chorus: Ice-T) Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk Don`t hate the player, hate the game Niggas, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk (Outro: Ice-T) I don`t know why a player wanna hate T I didn`t choose the game, the game chose me
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