The Game

Pull Up


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Aw, you motherfuckers, haha, okay
You think you can do this to me?
You motherfuckers will be playing basketball in Pelican Bay
When I get finished with you
SHU program, nigga
Twenty-three-hour lockdown, I'm the man up in this piece
You'll never see the light of day, who the fuck you think you fuckin' with?
King Kong ain't got shit on me

The last who rock, the last fuckin' dance, nigga
You know I'm a Blood, no rag in my pants, nigga
What they sayin' nigga? He fell off?
'Cause he in Calabasas well off
Copped the new Lambo and cut the tail off
Chopper on his lap can knock a whale off
I'll steal Dr. Dre yacht and sail off
Don't believe me? Watch me, who the fuck gon' stop me?
I know Andre Young wish he left me where he got me
Day after they shot me, I was walkin' out the swap meet
Crutchin' on my left arm, niggas tried to Pac me
All they did was make me stronger
Wanna, gangbang longer
Had to creep inside of Slauson make my chain hang longer
Bunny hop into that Range with the thang-thang on him
Red flag wavin', oh you tryin' to bang-bang on him?
Monkey nuts banana clips with that, orangutan on him
King Kong ain't got shit on me, it's training day homie

Pull up
Oh, you think you bangin' bangin'? Nigga, pull up
All you niggas gangstas now? Nigga, pull up
Oh you think you poppin' lil' nigga? Pull up
'Cause we run the night and hit that back fence
And cut a nigga power
Hunnid round clips we out at crazy hours
Catch a nigga slippin' like he in the shower
Put a body in the ground and let it grow a flower
Peace sign nigga, East side nigga
West side nigga, TECs fly, nigga
LM-double O-2, test drive, nigga
North side, South side niggas ridin' with me
Motherfucker, pull up

When it come to gangbangin', nigga I'm a specialist
6S pro club, I been with the extra shit
When I say five, I don't do it for the flexin' shit
I mean on Cinco de Mayo I shot it out with Mexicans
Did my drive-by, wasn't even havin' sex and shit
Fourteen, back seat, shakin' like the exorcist
All these demons inside me got me loadin' up the TEC and shit
Gun hangin' out the window, kickin' on some Tekken shit
We was on that Texas shit
Impala leanin' like it's sippin' on that medicine
We see yo' hood, we cross it out and disrespect yo' shit
I was Redman, aim it at yo' headband
And when I'm with my killer bees I'm on that Method shit
40-Tical nigga
2 TECs, Rasheed Wallace I'm a foul nigga
Since I had the Super Soaker, runnin' 'round wettin' shit
Clean the whole block now, he ain't even got a set to trip

Tell 'em, "Pull up"
Oh, you think you bangin' bangin'? Nigga, pull up
All you niggas gangstas now? Nigga, pull up
Oh you think you poppin' lil' nigga? Pull up
'Cause we run the night and hit that back fence
And cut a nigga power
Hunnid round clips we out at crazy hours
Catch a nigga slippin' like he in the shower
Put a body in the ground and let it grow a flower
Peace sign nigga, East side nigga
West side nigga, TECs fly, nigga
LM-double O-2, test drive, nigga
North side, South side niggas ridin' with me
Motherfucker, pull up


Autor(es): Jayceon Terrell Taylor