letra de fuct in the game - watts gangstas
[verse 1: felony]
since the day of a baby, it was maybe if i make it
couldn’t take it, never feeling mistaking, grab it, break it
i’m thinking, i was only one that had to do break
since i’m f-cked in the game, who was the one to blame
n0body f-cks with me, a true watt’s g
pull up a left, smoking weed, drinking hennessy
let the n-ggas that hang out, let the bullets rain out
keeping up with the hood for a day in the same route
kicking my n-ggas don’t pay for sh-t, drunk when the g’s hit
n-ggas ain’t looking stupid, going out for a punk b-tch
watching my back, so many punks duck cause they will jump
f-ck a n-gga twice in the face, smoke a fat blunt
never did wanted to be one, stuck dealing cocaine pain
when it rains, things never change, f-cked in the game
[hook: natasha walker]
f-cked in the game, where do i go
(f-cked in the game)
f-cked in the game, things never change
[verse 2: d-dope]
reminisce all the days of back, growing up in the hood
young riders had to learn what they could
on the streets, basically the game call survival
you knew the other gangs cause they all was your rival
and n-ggas from your set was your only friend
real n-ggas from the start, real n-ggas till the end
serving rocks on late nights, running from the cops
stay a strap with your glock, if your down for your block
never stop gang banging, just another gangster
many n-ggas lost their lives as a young watt’s
not a stranger to the smell of a smoking chamber
dropping rounds when you feel that your life’s endanger
creep slowly on the n-ggas from the other side
my n-ggas be strapping cause they be knowing about that homicide
will i make just to see another sun rise
but nevertheless, put on your vest, that’s where your heart lies
always chilling with my n-ggas, representing for the clique
d-dope walks solo, n-ggas f-cked with this
in the gang, it’s the tricksters, n-ggas be coming shooting
n-ggas died on the east, rest in peace, 6-4
[hook: natasha walker]
f-cked in the game, where do i go
f-cked in the game, cause things never change
[verse 3: d-dope & felony]
it’s just the way some sh-t when down on the east when i was younger
how the world be so f-cked up, it only makes you wonder
continuing through life to get off and i keep getting young punks get smoke weed, the n-ggas ain’t down with dope sh-t
fill the pain on the east, live my life as g
my n-ggas gone forever, however resting in peace
what’s gs to all the n-ggas that i knew back in the day
the only way that d-dope did survive is to strive with game
how can i get a grip, i need to make an end quick
now that i got a strap, i need to hit i can deal with
to the game, keep my brain on focus
taking it from a real g, kick this sh-t the dopest
hope was my n-ggas as we move on the east side
hustling for survival, running from the police
so what i did was break cause everyday it’s the same, d-mn game
on the east, things never change, f-cked in the game
[hook: natasha walker]
f-cked in the game, where do i go
f-cked in the game, things never change
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