Various Artists - Violence - The Game With J-murda & E.j. lyrics

Verse 1:The Game f** who ever saying sh** f** the hole system f** who ever playing me f** who ever listens Juliany f** perjury f** the club f** the pub f** the ball f** him, f** security,(violence) with a gun and grill that's how I f**ed her, f**ed y'all even Juvenile said all don't give a f** hen, (violence) we on the worst on this sh** holla more I go first on this sh** lets see how many times I can curse on this sh**,(violence) sh**, f**, a**, b**h, n***a, p**y, hoe hoe Putta, marico, pera, toto,(violence) I put a gun to your brain put you in front of the train drink a Smirnoff wait for it to wear off,(violence) take is hair off tear his ear off you loath us strip now you blow got the strap now she knows don't sob a b**h, hug a b**h, mug the b**h, mug the b**h get out of hear mugged the b**h, slugged the b**h,(violence) chorus x 8:J-Murda & E.J. ( violence ) die b**h n***a, b**h n***a die ( violence ) 4 chorus background ( die die die die die die die ) Verse 2:The Game yo, yo, yo you don't know me grab you I will f** what you heard, stab shoot I k**, (violence) k** k** k** k** n***a's triggers off we burn b**hes nipples off pull them pistols off, (violence) for my real b**hes c**aine copy they straight Loraine about it run up on your chain and pop it get in the red and drop it, (violence) you acting strange to cawk it you want a brain then stop it honey game is logic the money's regardless, (violence) gun scared to use it they so wild and pros shave your pubic, then put on the alcohol,(violence) here on the aria, f** the plant house razors in the mouth waiting for you to talk slick then she talk spit, (violence) (spitting) ups the hork he you better cover, (violence) cut from neck to Dracula, chocked in blood,(violence) blood, blood, blood BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD DIE, DIE ni**er b*tch (Violence) chorus x 8:The Game & E.J. die b**h n***a, b**h n***a die (E.J.) 8 chorus background (you f**ing zoo keepers better leave my mother f**ing monkey's alone) You prejudice I put you in you chair and peace to president I wasn't having that veal, (violence) and don't forget the f** who's here Mike Tyson you cant be in jail am getting you the f** out of hear, (violence) prostitute b**hes if you prostitute, PROSTITUTE you're the best at the game of the few, (violence) I over heard a b**h say how he saw always two you could never have travelled my room Outro:J-Murda die b**h a** Young Jeezy and am a hater hate your taste Hate your place hate your face hate y'all n***a's can take y'all n***a's,(violence) hate my life well I hate your wife hit your wife but I hate your wife now your about to hate this life,(violence) hate to say I hate sh** I hate that bracelet well take that bracelet take that fake sh** that Young Jeezy does take that stink sh**,(violence) and I hate sh** collectors and fake big brothers with dick s**er's make the pig suffer you die left out,(violence) chorus x 8 die b**h n***a, b**h n***a die