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True To The Game

アーティスト:Ice Cube  アルバム:Death Certificate  作詞:CALHOUN RAYMOND JAMES/ICE CUBE  作曲:CALHOUN RAYMOND JAMES/ICE CUBE 

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ay, yeah you, motherfucker You know who I'm talking to Yeah, you that motherfucker that betrayed your homeboys and you ain't Shit Yeah, you about to get your motherfucking ghetto pass revoked, Motherfucker Punk-ass mark, bitch-made Punk-ass trick in a basket You got caught up in the mix... It's the nigga ya love to hate with a new song So what really goes on Nothing but a come-up, but ain't that a bitch They hate to see a young nigga rich But I refuse to switch even though Cause I can't move to the snow Cause soon as y'all get some dough Ya wanna put a white bitch on your elbow Moving out your neighborhood But I walk through the ghetto and the flavor's good Little kids jumping on me But you, you wanna be white and corny Living way out "nigger go home" spray-painted on your house Trying to be white or a jew But ask yourself, who are they to be equal to? Get the hell out Stop being an uncle tom, you little sell-out House nigga scum Give something back to the place where you made it from Before you end up broke Fuck around and get your ghetto pass revoked I ain't saying no names, you know who you are You little punk, be true to the game Break yeah, motherfucker Yeah, you thought we forgot, huh? Yeah, get a little money and moves out the neighborhood and shit But you still ain't shit... When you first start rhyming It started off slow and then you start climbing But it wasn't fast enough I guess So you gave your other style a test You was hardcore hip-hop Now look at yourself, boy you done flip-flopped Giving our music away to the mainstream Don't you know they ain't down with the team


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