The Game - Cellphone Lyrics

Take the hood,
Take this zone
And hit that block
That shit donÂ’t stop
Soon you come to the West Side
New bitch throwing a piece
ItÂ’s in my blood
YouÂ’re in my hood?
You got 2 seconds to answer
What the fuck?
Now that you slump
I see your change

Nigga we got canals , shelves
Niggaz that try
Niggaz that die
Niggaz that fail well off in a jail cell
Shit
We got niggaz with 4 clips
No bail like the piece price
Get caught up in the middle of the street and the light
ThatÂ’s where the beam lies
YouÂ’ll be okay
Cause IÂ’ve been seeing God

Niggaz selling crap
Drake selling headphones
2 Pac in Heaven
I just killed a nigga on my cell phone, cell phone

We got my head gone
G man in Heaven
Name on that head stone
LG in prison
And my nigga left
I just killed a nigga on my cell phone, cell phone
Stop that

Those that donÂ’t cut the check
The ones in your business
Rappers sinning death
But still ainÂ’t seen no killers
Shit the niggaz checkinÂ’ the drawers and you will see
That I be droppinÂ’ jewels
And you should take them like a jewel thief
The game told me to lay your hands
Going home to fuck shit up
I did the king James thing
Homies hate our prosper
But IÂ’m all your niggazÂ’ shit
IÂ’m supposed to thank my momma

Niggaz selling crap
Drake selling headphones
2 Pac in Heaven
I just killed a nigga on my cell phone, cell phone

We got my head gone
G man in Heaven
Name on that head stone
LG in prison
And my nigga left
I just killed a nigga on my cell phone,
Stop that

Wtf?
 

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