ฟังเพลงPut It in the Air (Remastered) (Explicit) (Remastered|Explicit)

Get Real Ni**a - The Game Jayceon

Who's hot who's not

I been the hottest thing

On the west ever since the death of tupac

Kept my crack in clear capsules with blue tops

And it's still nothin' for me to get you shot

You see him

Yup the same ol' pimp

Sky baller and ain't nuttin' changed but my limp

Natural born player mine not a lame or a simp

The world is mine you see my name on a blimp

Stay dolce gabbana'd down play the bahamas now

Youse a donkey I'ma piranha clown

I keep thick bread in the pockets of my sweats

While I'm drivin' I get head

In the c*ckpit of my 'Vette

And my game is sharp as a mosquito's needle

As far as the charts young s be's the beatles

Purple haze smoke in the urr blow in' the wind

The rims right there

When I stop they still go and they spin

I can teach you how to stunt boy

And pop that trunk boy

Them city slickers ain't never been punks boy

So fix your ice grill and your mean mug

Unless you wanna feel a few m16 slugs

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

I ain't got no time for fake ones

So don't think for a second

I won't pull this 45

And put your stomach where your neck is

If I tell you kiss the sky better respect it

Or get yo' a** hog tied b*tt a** naked

I'm doin' this for eazy like it or not

I wouldn't even be rappin' if eric

Wright wouldn't dropped

I love this sh*t I work and I'm good

I ain't on corner f**kers

But I'm still in the hood

I'm poised to go platinum

That's what the magazines sayin

F**k the source I got my own magazines man

I call her shirley she got a 32 round clip

And she love hangin' out wit'chu girlies

I'm like them philly nigs that come through early

Through your front door

Without knockin' like Mr furley

It's just me you and the semi three's company

You want the crown you be ugk like bun b

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

I rock jewels cop tools I will not lose

A million miles a minute is how my block moves

I stay in the fast lane

Never fakin' cheddar chasin

I'm in the game for the cash mayne

And b*tches play this in they benzes jeeps and go's

They say I'm arrogant and got a big ego

But they still love to swallow me up

And every hotel suite they wanna follow me up

But I ain't gon' put my dick in for free nah ma

You want the kid then you gotta pay this pimpin' a fee

And ain't no champagne left so let's toast 'gnac

Sky baller and game 'bout

To bring the west coast back

I'm on that get dough sh*t

That frank war pimpin' that ho sh*t

In cali smokin' that 'dro sh*t

I still push fishscale and china white

A lil' n***a with a big gun

And I ain't tryin' to fight

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

n***a you got a blunt then put it in the air

n***a you got a gun then put it in the air

n***a you from a gang then put in in the air

Play with killa cali if you want muh'f**kers

Muh'f**kers muh'f**kers muh'f**kers