The Game - Cellphone lyrics

rate me

Take the hood,

Take this zone

And hit that block

That shit don’t stop

Soon you come to the West Side

New bitch throwing a piece

It’s in my blood

You’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

That’s where the beam lies

You’ll be okay

Cause I’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 don’t cut the check

The ones in your business

Rappers sinning death

But still ain’t seen no killers

Shit the niggaz checkin’ the drawers and you will see

That I be droppin’ 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 I’m all your niggaz’ shit

I’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?