- For The Love of the Game *Representt for hip hop not for rap yo* *Representt for hip hop not for rap* [Paul Yams] I got love for the game that's
Fordítás: Will Smith. The Love Of The Game.
see a bad bitch, point her out Yeah, you're damn right I'ma, you're damn right I'ma Go getta, go getta, go getta In the immediate state they callin' me Will Smith
, In control, so smile as they come and go and¡ Chorus Everybody loves you for every single step you take and everybody knows you for every
, get the woods, everybody spark to it We can smoke in here, put the choke in the air Don't change the game for these hoes Who plays the game like we
lights Yo, I'm rollin' in my ride, my eyes real chinky Hit 145, buy like 12 twinkies Today a good day, I know, don't jinx it I 'Will' keep a 'Smith',
it twice, 'cuz it's up to me sorta You a fool with a mental disorder, and it's probably your daughter That really love me, for the **** that I taught her Will Smith
a good nigga, even though I'm able to flip You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X. And if we cool, then I write a hook for a drop Whatever's in
give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse Full
lasts longer These bitch ass niggaz know we stronger Than these weaklings, seekin', for respect that ain't there Knuckleheads beware, there's mad tension in the air Tommy guns for fun, shotties for
side for years Sold out concerts, screams and cheers Front row T-Shirt, L, we here I bought every album, too many to count 'em Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith
but she stayed alive I used to think LL stood for Love LA He from Queens, how the fuck he put that with Cool J? Red Kangol hat, red sweatsuit to match Red Adidas, nigga, Game
stayed alive I used to think LL stood for Love LA He from Queens, how the fuck he put that with Cool J? Red Kangol hat, red sweatsuit to match Red Adidas, nigga, Game
I should of seen it coming Ain't no way out I can't live it down I'm all caught up in this game called rap Let's see now I began back in eighty-eight
mean? The templon don to this hip hop game super supreme It's like what happened can happen But will it? Stop that won't happen I'm feelin' good about the mission for
related) Nothing to lose (That's why I got gang related) I thank the Lord for my many blessings Though I'm stressing keep a vest for protection From the barrel of the Smith
ready Do you wanna lose hate for love? Yes Do you wanna see these gates above? Yes I said people are you ready? Yes, we're ready But are you willing
