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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Game - Rookie Card Feat Jt[The Game] You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 Whatever way dog, the Game get live Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour Late night Im in Dublins and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly Rock the mic anywhere, and I aint talkin bout a concert dog Talkin bout ten niggaz in converts dog Get it crackin like we out in the yard, and the wardens watchin Only difference is the whores is watchin Still love to see a nigga, roll up on 20s Hop in that six-four, roll up on Bentleys like Im a gangsta bay-bee from the C-P-T Run with the (Pound) like Im from DPG If its beef, you C-Murder like it aint No Limit And I represent the P like Russell Simmons [Chorus: repeat 2X] Im a neighborhood superstar, get it, right Got it? Good, okay Its the Black Sox and Get Low we get dough In the Yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo [JT] I know ya, love to watch me, specially when Im lookin rocky The trey with the broccoli with my handles on the Kawasaki Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes Avi jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels In my neighborhood Im Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake So cover my face, and run up in the place Im a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and bang 80 karats on my pinky and rang Crews buzz when you speakin my name, cause Im deep in the game With top cool thangs and million dollar planes Im a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones You ought of my zone and aint nobody home In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high Now we soarin through the spacious skies Strap yo body with them Ks and ride, the handle is up Switchin gears, hit the pedal and ride [Chorus] [The Game - fading out] Im a shining star And I gotta hit the boulevard in that new Jaguar Why he move through traffic like that, purple haze Ralways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so... |
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