A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

CASSIDY lyrics : "Game Don't Change"

Everybody broke, that's a damn shame
that's why I chain smoke, tryin ease the damn pain
instead of star folk or get in the dope game

'cause you could change the players but the game don't
change the game don't change, no, the game don't change
the game don't change, no, the game don't change

you gonna lose, you don't know the rules to the game
'cause you could change the players but the game don't
change They don't sleep in on cash, your $$# better wake up

I sold this %#@! that leave the fire heart beats break up
I'm bout to get my cake up from this white (*##$
sniffin white &&^(, powderin the face without make-up

Every night's in the snap back over the shape up

Look ^!$$%s I've got shool ^!$$%s to shake up

call the apes up, get you duck taped up
fake $#&@, you be paralyzed from the waist up
wait up, I've got my weight up,

your family gonna have to set your wake up
'cause you were never wake up
rise and shine, it's true the music

industry will rob you blind
so get a job or grind
your made (*##$ lie sometime

but your (*##$ told me that she never
had to get the size of mine
I guess that's why I can't open up my eyes sometime


But stay with guap, I play the block
I've got pies to grind

If you forgot that I was hot you'd better start to remember
for the chicken get the ego of the hark up in you
I ball cause I play the block like a startin center

I'm in the moon to have calamari and shark for dinner
I'm from a hood you gotta have a lot of heart to enter
a lot of bodies gonna fall before we start to win it

I got that good dope, !@(% ad good smoke
comin out the trap hoe, smellin like crip coop,
brook people look rich, rich people look brook

some good folk, life ain't gonna end on a good note
if you need it then I got it for sale


I got the product for sale, a narcotic to sell
I got pounds of Arizona and it's out, it could sell
I got that kill vacuum suit I need to stop and to smell

you ain't even gotta inhale or catch the damn smoke
that sour had you high off a second hand smoke
I get rich when the dope flip these gymnastics

and I could make your (*##$ disappear, might be magic
chicks be static and I get the baddest bitties,
pretty with big !@%$ and big $$#es

that's why in highschool I skipped classes to get changed
or get brain like the nerve with glasses
I stab ^!$$%s, grab triggers, kick $$#es and

spit acid at your (*##$ $$#es

Submit Corrections