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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera T > Tupac > Me Against the World - Heavy in the Game{all parts with Lady Levi speaking are strictly best guess} *1 [Eboni Foster] Game's been good to me *2 [Eboni Foster] I don't care what it did to them The game's been good to me[Lady Levi]Oh, you tink life is yours?Life ain't na somethin you can rap withOoh come na ordinary gameDa game na somethin you can rap withMe's a player you know?I do not, play in no gameMe just, make money, dollars, everytime seen?Verse One: 2PacNow how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fameI got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changedGot to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/sevenMoney's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livinThese busta tricks don't want no mailThey spendin they riches on skanless bitcheswho'll stay petrified in jailIt's hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticketJealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin but we still kick itAlways keep my eyes on the prize, watch the policeSeen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleepBut still, I get my money on major, continuouslyCommunicatin through my pager, niggaz know meDon't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle soloCause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listenAin't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no jokeFuck what they say and get your dough niggaHeavy in the game *1[Lady Levi]Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine?Oooh, me see you rushin up *1I throw 'im blood claat P.M. to A.M.All, all da bumba come ya take dis ting for ya take dis ting for joke? *2Oh! Dat's rightVerse Two: Richie RichWell lemme shoot some of this how heavy type of shit..Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, yousea trick to the gameWaitin upon your turn, so when will you learn?Ain't no turns given, niggaz be twistin and takin shitPuttin they sack down, then puttin they mack downMe myself I hustle with finesse yes I'm an Oakland ballerRule number one: check game, and fo' sho' you gon' respect gameBe yo' own nigga meanin buy yo' own dopeCause that front shit is punk shit, somethin I never funked withBe true to this game and this game will be true to youThat's real shit; disrespect, see what this here do to youThat jackin and robbin, despisin your homieain't healthy, niggaz be endin up dead 'fore they get wealthyBut not me though, I'm sewin somethin majorso what I reap is boss -- that's why my public status is flossWent from a, young nigga livin residentialto a, young nigga workin presidential *1[Lady Levi]Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look goodYou know that's true 'im look good every timeOoh, pussy war? Step up *1Can yi know I'm servin up blood claatplayin yi fuckin gamesOoh, we take game, we WON *2Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WONEverytimeVerse Three: 2PacI'm just a young black male, cursed since my birthHad to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worseHeaded for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearseMy only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirtMade my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior highNo time for askin why, gettin high, gettin minePut away my nine, cause these times call for four-five salescause life is hell and everybody diesWhat about these niggaz I despise -- them loud talkin cowards shootin guns into crowds, jeapordizin livesShoot em right between them niggaz eyes, it's time to realizefollow the rules or follow them fools that dieEverybody's tryin to make the news, niggaz confusedQuit tryin to be an O.G. and pay your duesIf you choose to apply yourself, go with the grainand come the riches and the bitches and the fameHeavy in the game *1[Lady Levi]Boy, ya nah bitch!Major that's true we look good everytimewhen we at Beers Diamondand Tupac drives vintage car *1And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no?This whole world ya call ongonna mass on a face *2For any, section of bumba ras claat, oh!Flush it! .. Oh!Nobody wan come test me y'knowtrue dem we a drive pretty carWanna no part of any tingand now you wan come drown a gunBut ya see we know, you haffa show 'im MAXIMUM respectfor when a blood claat run or when a pussy walk upwe look good everytimeNuff dollars, DOLLARSY'know about dollars dem right?But we nah talk no shitWe haffa walk de walk for we a talk, see it?Cause action, action speak louder dan wordsYou know da record!Don't blood claat ting at ALLmore
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