Loyal To The Game (Album Version|Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/50 Cent (50美分)/Lloyd Banks/Young Buck

Loyal To The Game

Now I've got to ask on a ni**a's

A** tell me will they blast me

I think of an alias in case these

Crooked b**ches that me mad

It's getting crazy after dark these narcs

Be like trying to shut me down

But I'm too smart

Now picture me scared of the penitentiary

I've been moving these things

Since the days of elementary

Now tell me what you need when you see me

I'm stacking G's buying all

The things on TV believe me

I got some killas on my payroll and they know

When It's time to handle business ni**a lay low

Although I'm young I'm still coming up

I'm getting paid pullin raises

On niggas when they running up

The first to pull a strap when there's drama

Busta you ain't heard

I've been slicing motherf**kers

Since I lost my momma

There ain't a cop that can stop me

My posse is cocked G and they

Don't quit until they drop me

I'm loyal to the game

I do my thing respect my hustle

I ain't playing

(Ni**a I'm loyal to the game)

You get in my way and

I cock and pop that thing

(Man I'm loyal to the game)

If you know what I know then you know

I ain't playing

(I'm loyal to the game)

Ni**a get in my way and

I'll blow out your brain

Possessed by the streets you can't tell me

That this ain't home

I can't eat if the rest of this sh*t ain't gone

I'm getting used to the needles

On the bathroom sink

Gotta close my door because

The backroom stinks

See daddy don't work and mama don't drink

But daddy do d**e and mama can't think

So look like I'm a be the man of the house

Gotta have something to put in her hand

When It's out

Up early in the morning the first to get it

They say if you really

Want it then come on with it

Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars

And I only spent 30 days behind bars

I ain't never had a job but my rent got paid

I handled any beef that they sent my way

So send me to the pen

But you know I won't change

It's thug in my veins I'm loyal to the game

I do my thing respect my hustle

I ain't playing

(Ni**a I'm loyal to the game)

You get in my way and I cock

And pop that thing

(Man I'm loyal to the game)

If you know what I know then you know

I ain't playing

(I'm loyal to the game)

Ni**a get in my way

And I'll blow out your brain

Yeah it ain't my fault I came up fast

And your the name niggas bring up last

And all the dames get a king up a**

Ten grand on every ring I flash

Leap frog and I'm a have to fling your a**

I'm on the block where It's scorching hot

If you get caught in the crossfire

They have to peel you off the block

I get dro by the pickle jar

These broke niggas wanna get the star

So I don't keep the four-nickel far

My lips is zipped I'm loyal to the game

Bring your b**ch around me

I'm spoiling her brain

Get more slugs to boil in your frame

'Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum

Foil for a chain

The paints the same color as oil in the range

I'm stingy ain't got nothing for you

But some change

I'm good now but the fact still remains

That the struggle that

I'm from is attached to my name

I do my thing respect my hustle

I ain't playing

(Ni**a I'm loyal to the game)

You get in my way and I cock

And pop that thing

(Man I'm loyal to the game)

If you know what I know then you know

I ain't playing

(I'm loyal to the game)

Ni**a get in my way and

I'll blow out your brain

Hey yeah

Two Pac's in this motherf**ker

Uh

G-Unit in the motherf**king house