Till Death Comes

Lyrics
[Chorus x2] My game so strong, I can't go wrong My dough so long, baby why prolong Baby we get high, Baby we get dough Baby we can party all night till death come [Verse 1: B-Real] We been in the game for a long time Yes, we're battle tested With the time and the emotion, and the money invested And if you think hard No one elses game is tighter Check the network, up in ya fucking service provider I brought you thug shit, taught you drug shit Got you bugged shit Tell me what we haven't done We run you through course son Leave you understanding what the street life is But you haters never understand so eat my dick You better get on your concentration if you ready to roll on me And good bitches if you wanna unload on me 'Cause if you miss, you won't get that far I'll have you jumping fences And running down the street like a track star I'm at the finish line, it's essential We so influential We'll strip you of your street credential Game recognize, game we all about Think you can diminish mine Look homie I got a career [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Sen Dog] They call me 'Dog', homie Look, I don't sell woof tickets I got my fingers on the trigger and I'm ready to click it I never back down, there's nothing you can do to me, nigga Who the fuck are you? Your face is really new to me, nigga You wanna run with the Dog? Try paying your dues, homes Bum nigga yelling every time that I use chrome So many niggas, ain't none of them blast, the bright lights In the 'Woods be stunning their ass I took a chance to advance in my life, believe it It takes a stand to be a man, plus the gang conceited Fools trying to be hard, they only act the role You little sorry ass bitches, I'll smack you hoes Try to fool people, make 'em think you something you're not I'm exposing all you bitches by provoking the crowd Raw dogging, dying for some action, drama Your bitch shocked out, bullets through your plastic armour [Chorus x2]
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Muggs
- B-Real