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the game - u ain't crazy كلمات الأغنية

[intro: the game]
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now

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[chorus: the game]
you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh
you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh

[verse 1: techniec]
y’all m_th_f_ckas ain’t lost y’all minds
don’t think ’cause tech’ been on the low, tech’ done lost his grind
i been known to shine vividly
but early in my career, n_ggas was taking that doggy style sh_t literally
so i had to bounce back, re_swag my energy
move a couple ounce packs from what i learned in chemistry
n_ggas was mtv, i was lbc
throwing up the es, hanging out the mc
hoo_bangin’ but before i be his hoe
f_ckin’ off my budget sorta like it was his dough
man i said “f_ck it, to the hood with them pistols”
i’m a young n_gga, shining like i’m covered in crisco
[chorus: the game]
you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh
you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh

[verse 2: the game]
it’s the m dot, o dot, b dot, he’s shot
he got blown out his reeboks ’cause he’s not
a real n_gga, streets is talking
“we don’t f_ck with him, he the rap tommy hilfiger”
what about his man?
he got that thing on his ankle, we gon’ have to catch him at summerjam
it’ll be the talk of new york
i got a hundred grand that say i knock all of your t__th out in front of fans
now spit on, running man
matter fact, do the running man!
and pray to god that my gun’ll jam
tell everybody in the car to duck down
talk about that on star & buc wild
[chorus: the game]
you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh
you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh

[verse 3: eastwood]
i call it the life after the row
my lifestyle would seem like a movie
.40 cal, desert eagle, tec, ruger and some groupies
got signed to the row in 2001
and i didn’t know the outcome so i kept me a gun
all my life i been waiting for a chance like this
a hundred thou’ in the bank, chain hang to my grip
i’m f_uh_feeling like a baller, now, hoes on my boxer hole
rolling in the same rolls royce my n_gga pac drove
afeni gave me the word like “east’, keep your head up
and no matter what you do, stay real and never give up”
i had to close that chapter in my life, it gets deep
i got love for the row but now it’s black wall street
[chorus: the game]
you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
you don’t want it with the mob, we shady
the underdog’s on top, now, baby
my soldiers around, you try to play me
you’ll get sprayed, b, you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh
you ain’t crazy
nah man, you ain’t crazy
uh_uh, uh_uh

[outro: the game]
you think you the f_ckin’ mob?
you don’t know nothing about respect, mayne
it’s the mob, it’s the m.o.b
money over b_tches, mayne
you don’t know nothing about respect, mayne
i’ll f_ckin’ crush you c_ckroaches, mayne
get your f_ckin’ mind right, mothaf_cka
f_ckin’ c_ckroaches
it’s m.o.b!
hurricane
techniec
eastwood, b_tch!
you don’t want it, do you!

- the game

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