Текстове на песни:
Game The Bang Along

and my brick phone now, 2 door cutlass sitting on dat chrome now, headed to that county jail, 2 tees(?) coming home now, yeah homie shit changed, niggas don?t bang

and my brick phone now, 2 door cutlass sitting on dat chrome now, headed to that county jail, 2 tees(?) coming home now, yeah homie shit changed, niggas don?t bang

kilo and my brick phone now, 2 door cutlass sitting on dat chrome now, headed to that county jail, 2 tees(?) coming home now, yeah homie shit changed, niggas don?t bang

3-thou was ill Like a male version of Lauren Hill Mobb Deep shook it but Prodigy took it a lil' too far Can't fuck with Brooklyn Wu-Tang gang bang, Meth

on my bracelet kinda fancy but it's hot You wanna come along and see and holler at me Maybe I lost it, maybe not 'cause I got game Like a burning flame

fo' For niggaz gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me A big black motherfucker with G ya see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots

boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom

's On the pavement That playa hater shit Is what brings that type of drama What a nigga need to start doin Is just kidnappin your mama Catch me in the game

be known, let it be shown I was true to the game full blown And you know Yeah, real niggas don't give a fuck Wassup? keep it crackin', lil Tray Deee Bang