's play a game tonight Never gonna let you go I don't care how much they pay me, pay me, pay me, pay me, pay me Grab the camera, set the scene Come on
up girl im on my tip to my niggas all on and ima get you repeat chorus verse 1800 im blunted for show snoop d.o. dub im higher than a mug cameras
Thug life, that's all we know so we grow until some beasts when we can let off them leeches We go and get it, get ya weight up And when them camera flash
after dark Tyranosaurus Rex blows the discotheque I pose the threat, like an Arabian, blowin up your stadiums My milky styles flows Canals like Panama So get your camera
that Uh, let's go I got my Kodak acts to magic I grab it and I click and flash They grab they camera phones Whenever I be switching pass So ultra fabulous
named Angie Angie called me up about two weeks later Talking some shit about do me player So I did her just like Tamara Taking naked pictures with my poloroid camera
money in some Internet stock? Seen how your cheese multiply quicker than sellin' rocks? I invest in pharmaceuticals like Xanax and Loritabs Take 'em all with alcohol, then hunt for some more to grab
in purchasn' automobiles watch a hundred karats dis wut outta mind is walk up in da spot & we da trillest niggas in em grab her by her arm suck her neck
pocketbook That's what I told her, over the Motorola Hennessy and Cola I hold her at attention with my manors And even though I don't roll a camera
she don't care they're attracted very, Very sexually active very, No Zac don't go back in there! Its too late now she's grabbing hair, He screams "bloody mary", grabs
, yeah, hey, 'cause I like to move thee Come a little closer, got the total view Like to get and show to you Your jeans they fit so tight, the camera
out some other fake He's claimin' that he's real, but when he's not on that camera Hed rather give stuff to these hoes, like he's copyin' Santa When he's not on that camera
Saladin, vivid Wall Street sixteen Muslims, kufis, uzi's, the Wu is supreme Ferociously, I rank general, a world's above self Conspicious, crime make me grab
picked up through cable (through cable) Out of the reach of all manner of sky examiners, heaven scanners, Giant antennas, high tech space cameras Or evidence
rose Mexicanos, latin and negros Lived the life of thug passion heros We live in projects with ghetto belly dancers That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras
ring Right out his nose Before he took it four times in the ribs But somehow he lived From the little bit of blood you grabbed His skin type, you ran
Sloppy Love Jingle Sequence 3 Cameras rollin', action The bomb's been detonated, I'm just waiting for an explosion I was at second base and it was time