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Let Me Now

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Let Me Now

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[into]Winning, winning the game!Winning, winning the game![verse1]Dropping, pouring the niggazWalking through life learning to play with the biggerzMaking life a partyI do what I do, like smoking a sheet Bob MarleyI'm not bitch, I'm a lover, I'm so bossI fuck you in this life Rick RossCombs clip loaded with hot ironCall me Don, Overflow bottles of DonFive minutes before you runA lifetime for me to continue doing rapMurdering the feds and killing niggaz ratsYou know I do, not see your TattooI got style, got money, I do[hook]I'm the boss, I said I'm the bossYou'll suffer a great lossLil' fat show your big gloss[chorus]Doesn't become my friendNigga, this is all my gameMotherfucka', That's all your blameYou'll read everyday my nameSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bang[verse2]You getting coins on the floorYou're outta controlYou're a pile of shitI step on the hood in the streetsand you'll not be realized between a mythA mob of G-Unit is on the riseIn this life, in high, shooting at youthrowing him to the skyPlaying a rap crazy, having sex with his shortyCalling her babyShe calling me pimp or 50She called the horn or bull bitchMy buddy is back to the hoodHitting 'u with a pipe and leaves you blue[chorus]Doesn't become my friendNigga, this is all my gameMotherfucka', That's all your blameYou'll read everyday my nameSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bang[verse3]Seriously, the Ak-47 in one handThe smoke invading the city and leaving dirtyLoading feds in chains, many murdersI'll leave you in purgatory (in purgatory)Curtis will destroy your life uselessYou started a war and will be full of stressYou showed a weapon that is much lessLike a game of chess (Like a game of chess)Let me tell you somethingAll I know, here I'll not lose the gameMy car shines in the corners of New YorkLet's see what will be its new talk[chorus]Doesn't become my friendNigga, this is all my gameMotherfucka', That's all your blameYou'll read everyday my nameSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bangSerious, I want, I want you bang
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