Текст песни M.C. Shan - I Ran the Game, слова песни M.C. Shan - I Ran the Game

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M.C. Shan

I Ran the Game

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Текст песни M.C. Shan - I Ran the Game

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[ VERSE 1 ]A lil` lil` to make the ladies screamThis story is all about a tag teamThe plot of the game was to jerk meOne would wind me, and the other would work meThese two were livin life triflinTo the point you would wanna get a rifle andBlast their brains all the way to oblivionSweet Polly Pure and her homegirl VivianI first met em in the state of WisconscinWhen I caught ol` Vivy sneakin a peek at my JohnsonYou could see that shine on my frontsI said, `Go for it, pal, cause you only live once`I threw a quick glance at ol` VivyAnd she gave the eye that everything was splivyThe moment had arrived, I didn`t wanna waste itAll choked up cause my eyes were pastedOn the bumps between her neck and her waistlineAnd I knew I had to hit her with a basslineI said, "I`d like to introduce me"But I wasn`t about to let ol` Polly and Vivy juice meShe said, "I seen you clockin usAnd I bet that you were thinkin `bout knockin usBut if you had the chance, now would you?Better yet, my man, now could you?I said, "I`ma tell ya, no sense lyinI be damned if I didn`t die tryin"She said, "I`m just kiddin, and we don`t do that"And I said, "Sure, what train runs through that?"Like a prospector stakin his claimYou mighta been dealin, but I ran the game(Yo, yo, place your betsWord up, I got the bank, yoHe-he-he, word to mother)(Place your bets)(Place your bets)(Place your bets)You mighta been dealin, but I ran game (2x)[ VERSE 2 ]Now Polly wasn`t into any regular ritzWith that big bold ass and them rhinestone titsJust lookin at Vivy had me comin in excessAll I seen was horses on the plains of TexasI asked them if they knew a place that I could rest atKinda hopin they would suggest thatBut I still had doubtsAnd they said, "Come on over to our house""Then it`s to your place we step toHere comes my ride, yo James, what kept you?"I can still see the faces like a snap shotLike they musta hit the jackpotI could see em just sneakin and canivin itThe car was borrowed and my homeboy`s drivin itSome freaks, me and James drived past themI was surprised how quick that gased em"Before you put up the glass to divide, SirAre you planning to ride her?""Do we have to go through it?Put the pedal to the metal, James, now do it"Vivy sittin with her legs all cockedI said, `Goddamn, she gotta get her boots knocked`Polly asked me where the bar wasAnd what else this car doesThis car is boring and restlessPussy invitations, I was now on the guest listThey made a few ice teas from Long IslandYou`re talkin `bout a brother that`s smilinLike a prospector stakin his claimYou mighta been dealin, but I ran the game(Yo, yo, place your betsWord up, I got the bank, yoHe-he-he, word to mother)(Place your bets)(Place your bets)(Place your bets)You mighta been dealin, but I ran game (2x)[ VERSE 3 ]Now Vivy had my limb hard as a barkI was ready, I was set, and I was on my markLike a thoroughbred she was the gaitI yelled, "Time, hold up, wait!"Before I take my iron and I brand em and bond emI revealed my super lubricated sensitive condomShe yelled out, "Timber!", and I said, "Fall"Damn, what the hell James gotta ring the phone for?Just like a sucker he said he would bust me"Chill, you`re with it, homeboy, trust me"Turned my back to fix the blind upAnd in a glance they both were lined upI had the whole world in the palm of my handAnd more pussy than a man could standMile after mile I was stickin ol` VivyPolly on the side sayin, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"Up and down, doin it to deathY`all better hold on, there`s a lot more leftThere I was, drivin it deeplyThe tag was made and Polly yelled, "Freak me!"So I sent her on a far out tripKicked that `don`t you ever leave me on the lonely` tipI had Polly and Vivy pinned to the mat1-2-3, and they was out like thatThey thought I was a sucker, Mr. Lollypop ManOn the bumps they would always say, "Shan! Shan!"They were probably thinkin Grants and FranklinsI`m surprised they didn`t hear the change shanklinSince they didn`t, that`s too badAbout 89 cents, and that was all I hadNow as for Polly and Vivy and their big-time talkI left them drunk bitches on the sidewalkJust like a prospector stakin his claimYou mighta been dealin, but I ran the game(Place your bets)(Place your bets)(Place your bets)You mighta been dealin, but I ran game (2x)

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