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Game ova part. 2
Get stupid, go dumb
Gameova
What's beef
La costra nostra
Ice cream man
Kill em off
Ya boy
Still ballin
Its in my blood part
Ballers feud
Clap yo hands
City of dope
Bumbell
Hi maintenance
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Letras De Yukmouth
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Somebody gone die 2
Thug money
Thug lord
Welcome 2 da bay
'n thugs we trust
Do yo thug thang
Puffin lah
Stuntastic
Gangsta b
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Da lot
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Sad Millionaire
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*(Phats)*

All I know..... is this Regime shit.

Chorus *(Phats, Big Lurch)*

I'm juss a thousandaire
but pretty soon I plan to
be a millionaire
playa hatas best beware!

*(Big Lurch)*

Don't hate on mine
when you want that sim to shine!
Don't hate on mine
when you want that sim to shine!

Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*

Nigga. Let's do it.
I'm tryin to touch mo'
money than Bill Gates
but know that
when you get the money they will hate
them broads that hang
around you wit the ice
grill face
be the broads that lay
you and take you to an
ill place
Where the doe at?
They know you ballin,
cuz you deal weight
you better show that, nigga
where the safe is at while
you still safe
cuz, niggas will take yo life
probably rape yo wife
if they can't say China
white, now say goodnight!
To the bad guy
in a ski mask guy
I been gettin cash guy
ever since my dad died
me and my real boys
in Mazda-has
bitches wit, cat eyes
feed me lobster ya'll
if I wanna ride I cop it, dawg
if I gotta flip one for
my chocolate dawg
juss like we shop at the mall
don't knock it ya'll
I been ballin since the days of Genesis
and Benz's flipped
tinted shit, while you just rentin shit
pretendin it's, yours
drivin Honda Accord's and Ford Probe's
niggas flossin them hoes
my name is known across the globe
see me talkin on shows
Rolex rockin them hoes
knockin on my door lookin
fo yo bitch, I put the
glock to your nose.

*(Chorus)* 2x

Verse 2 *(Phats Bossalini)*

Blast the blood clot
my niggas makin money non-stop
off the rock
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another hundred to cop
fiends blisterin
all action
we G's wit Mac-10's
co-captian
Boss was sworen as a coppo
take bread
live like Macho, push the throttle
jet black seat pushed back in a Diablo
die slow
my niggas want it and triffle it
Hummer shit
cover my mic cuz it's priceless
ice this
Rolex piece, watch and Jeep
niggas lose sleep
trainin my beasts how to feast
where the broke eat
approach yo block wit guns
cops will come
spread the bread in lumps son
my nigga John John
he had his head on tight
hit the pipe
now he tweaked, high as a kite
I used to shed tears
knew damn deep he didn't care
hope and dreams that was
all that's there to be a
millionaire.

*(Chorus)* 2x

Verse 3 *(Phats Bossalini)*

My niggas rock solid
make the money be the object
fuck a colleauge
I'm off the clock rockin dollas
see us
peep us
it's juss the three of us
me an Yuk, plus Mad Maxx
been out to get some.

Verse 4 *(Yukmouth)*

Feed it up
soon as I get up
I got to roll a phat spliff up
smoke til it burn my
finger tips an lips up
drinkin liquor til I get the hic ups
fuck bad bitches then we switch up
fuck bad bitches then we switch up.

Verse 5 *(Phats Bossalini)*

Watch me shine in my
nine-nine custom design
niggas sniffin lines sayin
Boss committed a crime
I robbed the bomb shelter
shipped the goods off the delta
task asks if Phats the
man wit no replica.

Verse 6 *(Yukmouth)*

No replica
put the tech to ya
Smiff-N-Wesson ya
here's the lesson to be
learned, don't test the
young Hugh Heffener
4 point 6 snatchin up yo bitch
an when it comes to mics
I wreck this shit
collectin chips
disrespect yo click
I come wit real shit
from the Village Oak-Town
raised a drug dealer, to be
rappin and stars Mo Town
on the low down, I used
to blow brown, but now I
blow pounds
went from bein ugly as
fuck, to havin hoes now
you know now.

*(Chorus til end)*

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