sure Always the same All the time Every day Played my mind I can't keep wasting my time On your game No more, no more Wasting time Playing your game
The way that you feel for me Tell me Repeat Chorus I can't keep wasting my time on your game No more, no more No more wasted time Playing your game
翻訳: ウィルヤング. あなたのゲーム.
to smash on everybody record and do what I do And make somebody have to go and get a hearse Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record And
the floor Don't stop keep it moving Put your drinks up Pick your body up and drop it on the floor Let the rhythm change your world on the floor You know
man around this muthafucka I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka Yeah, I said game
mothafucka like I'm tryna beat a deadline. Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch I'm fly and your boyfriend's an ostrich How much you cost bitch? See I will
me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter
daily required I'm meetin' qoutas while you rappers having sleep overs Spending nights in studio try to be Hova, Be in the thrown instead of being ya own But look [Chorus:] Young Check your
up alone Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air 'Cause the ones you throw will get her out
I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call it
up Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Easy now, I'm seein' 'em, mind where you patrol Fall back, young'un, play your lane like a goal
' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your
huh yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me
choose Red or blue 'cuss or blood It just don't matter Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters We gangs of L.A. will never die, just multiply
