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[13 second street fight instrumental to open][The Game]Death before dishonorRide with weap` up, cause niggaz tryin to dent my armorCold streets, Telly Mac keep the guns on `emThey wanna know how that nigga from Californiacould run up on ya on any cornerPut somethin on yaHow I stuff bricks in the 6, with no crack aromaDawg, I`m just livin for the momentI`m from Compton homey, but I`m like a center for MilwaukeeCause I play for the Bucks, and I keep the 40 on meGotta keep the chrome-y, gotta keep my back to the wallWait for Q to rock me up, like cavi dawgSpeakin of lle`, I put 8 in, 10 jump back hardAnd watch my money come back, like Jordan in chargeI`m like the black Yankees, they don`t want me around no moreCause I hold the record for the most fiends roamin the boulevardAnd when I`m on the boulevard, catch me behind the wheelof that new Escalade with the Foreman grill[Chorus - repeat 2X]Steppin out of Chevies with heat that`s heavy - that`s presidentBullets flyin for them dead guys - that`s presidentLed meltin inside your wig - that`s president20`s 50`s and 100`s burnin - it`s all president[Telly Mac]Aiyyo I do this shit from Compton to the Mac blockHigh-tech collaborations with the Gamblaz and BlacksoxDrillin `em killin `em if we ain`t feelin `em niggaIf Sticky Fingaz need some music straight stealin it niggaShinin, in big trucks, big will in it nigga we climbinTo the top and we sealin it niggaSo back the fuck up, my niggaz act the fuck upSo keep yourself in line or you could get smacked the fuck upJacked the fuck up, beat up bad and clapped the fuck upWrapped up in white sheets and threw in a white truckOver presidents, now you willin to give your life up?Put your kids on the line, and give your wife up?Over presidents, they got you soullessSo take this bomb and hold this, while we control thisFor the streets, we comin with heat that`s stolenAnd we hustle universal, for that paper that we foldinRoll in 600`s, Beemers and `llacsWe a team of cats, with the pens and gatsThat fiend for jacks, but only when the green`s attachedWe fiend for jacks, but only when the green`s attached[Chorus][The Game]It`s Telly and young Game the hustler, ho juggler, coke smugglerNo matter what the hustle, dough doublinLle or the rock, give me a day and a spotAnd I bet I`ll come back with 10K in the drop[Telly Mac]I`ll stay in the spot, wearin a crop and coppin ouncesTelly Mac and Game the hustler, we rock the houseAnd plus we the reason that the blocks is outSo my words to the wise is just watch your mouth[The Game]And you don`t want it when the stainless out, what the game aboutThe bullets is in, your brains is outAll over Frisco and Compton dawg, we ruthlessAnd the truth is y`all niggaz can`t stop us dawg[Telly Mac]So why the fuck you wanna knock us offLike we some high-powered cowards and y`all really the niggaz that`s softStill across the train tracks, we turn `caine crackIt`s Telly Mac and Game the hustler, you can`t change that[Chorus] - to fade w/ Digital Underground ad libs

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