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Nasty Your Game

: Beatsie Beatsie Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin' live on the spot Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got We keep the party movin' to the broad

t know if wetell the truth but we do what we feel and if you'llhate us all, this here is fucking real what are youlooking at ? don't we play your game

corporatin' to this music over these years Y'all will fall victim to your own lies and the P.I. will continue to rise Open your eyes kid this games'

park it to red carpet, I'll make you famous You looking fancy, huh? Lil' mama have reindeer bambi, huh? I stay my game, my lazy, huh I'm sixty nine, right mind, nasty ma, nasty

p-ssy and you suck dick [Kidd Kidd] They call me "Lil Nut" but my nuts aren't the same No homo, that's how I came in the game I married Mary Jane, I

keep trying me On GP 'cause I'm DP and none of ya'll broads can see me [Coko] mmmm, What's your name 'cause you got game I wanna know, what

What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings Criticize that, why is that? 'Cuz Nas' rap is compared to legitimized crap 'Cuz we love to talk on nasty

, tryna get on their feet But see your brain is so cloudy And I know what you don't know, you better get on your mission And get down for your dough,

'll women playin the game, worthin children to make a livin she don't need a 9 to 5 cuz she work in the system, bitches grind me nasty, ol' wicked ass