[Hook - Swizz Beats] Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga [Game] Yo Cass, let dey ass know you aint playin wit em [Swizz] Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga [Cassidy] Ayo Game, let dem lames know you aint playin wit em
[Verse 1 - The Game] I got my slugs on, gettin my thug on New Era brim low, giavanni rims OH Phantom got curtains cant see thru da tint so Brought a .45 put da barrel on da window Its me and Swiggle fo shizzle V twistle da pistol Cock it back if you carry a missle Den cross both of ya arms, nigga fold em back If you miss Solja Slim, do da Nolia clap Or recline da seats in da rover back Yeah its me and young Cass till Hov come back You wanna see us both dead, yea load ya gat Youll be da first nigga to bring penny loafers back Why niggas wanna see me R.I.P? Empty da clip inna nigga before i D-I-E Prayin on my downfall like B.I.G. I be in da cockpit ridin dirty like T.I.P. Popo pull me ova wanna c I.D. Searchin my shit tryna find my 3 times 3 They dont know I got 4 times 4 in da back Wit enough bodies on it to give a nigga 5 times 5 Other niggas snitch on him Like if he got da Rover parked crooked in da front he might have bricks on him I send a lamp back like a brother of Rick Porter Run up on you and give you a buck fifty like six quarters [Cassidy] Shit real, i know how baggin a whole brick feel Big deal hit da garage and switch wheels My chicks real, wit da manage and tip drill Gimme a massage den show me how dem lips feel Im shinin cuz im grindin on da strip still And I grip steel still got da clip still Everything I spit real, Everything I spit Ill Everything I spit sick f'real and shit switch Aint shit change like Rick James im rich, bitch Get change, big chain, da wrist glist I whip game imma make cake like Bisquick My album went gold in a month dat was a quick flip Dont say shit bitch, cuz niggas wit da lip get Every one in da gun till da gun (CLICK CLICK) I'ma switch clips n squeeze like toothpaste Palm over my forearm so i can shoot straight I'm bout to make it hard to eat like toothpaste My flow dope like I go in da booth and shoot base Deuce deuce on da skate, plus da coop great Im not broke, I cop coke by da suitcase My boots lace got base and dem white kis Bout to cop da convertable crib like Ice-T And dat ice on ya sleeve, dats light cheese I speend a hundred gs a year on white tees
Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Yo Cass let dey ass kno you aint playin wit em Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Ayo Game let dem lames kno you aint playin wit em
[Verse 2 - The Game] If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin You cant afford a Swizz track nigga stop frontin If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin If you wanna go to war, den pop sumtin You cant afford a Swizz track nigga stop frontinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
