Long Live Da Game Lyrics - Trap Muzik - T.i.

YEA. 

Dis for all my niggaz who think dey hard. 

[laughing] 

You wanna know whats hard(whats hard pimp?) 

Goin about yo day nigga losin yo life at the end of it 

Now dats whats hard...(MINDING MY MUTHAFUCKING BUSINESS) 

Let me tell yall bout the last day I lived nigga 

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[Verse] 

I'm in the 96 Impala with the gat in my lap 

Annihilating any nigga tryin to work in my trap 

Now see the feds got me tap'd 

So to keep 'em off of my bac 

I got a crib in the trap and a crib to relax 

Now my indictment was a secret and thats the way that they keep it 

If I aint have a hoe givin head to the feds 

Comin bac tellin me exactly what they said 

I'm a dead man walkin. 

Waitin on time in jail 

But I'll die before I let 'em stop my mail 

Long as I got another ounce to sell 

What the hell I'ma bail? a grap my scale 

Get another key and I'ma slang my yayo 

Niggaz on the westside cant re-up becuz its a drought 

So I check the crack house. 

DAMN it sold out 

So back to the crib so I can check this stash 

Aint sure about how much dope I had 

Got a couple keyz in the safe right now 

Weigh it up cook it up then chop it down 

Now I'm ready to go and pick up my fetti 

But before I leave the house I cant dip without grabbin my G'z 

And my keyz to my brand new V put 'em in pocket with the gat to see 

Niggaz pleeze nigga you holla bout freeze 

Put this red dot to ya ass and squeeze 

Now I'm dippin bac to the swats 

With the 4-4 and a plastic glock 

Turned around and I had to stop 

Couldnt trap swarn it wuz cops 

Standin there and I still aint scared 

Mac Boney nem must have fled 

Only cops is I fear is the feds 

On my car flashin blue and red 

Damn there dey go now its time to dip 

Got the 4-4 right my hip 

9 millimeter wit a extra clip 

Dats what yall niggaz get fuckin round wit TIP 

Bustin at 'em 

N cussin at 'em but aint no shakin 'em 

Them bullets dat they wuz bustin at me my vest wuz takin 'em 

Makin dem pigs fall in pain 

Turned around cuz one call my name 

Took a hot one to the brain 

Yea I died but LONG LIVE THA GAME.