ฟังเพลงChange the Game (Remix)

Uhh uhh uhh let's go

Uhh bounce uhh bounce

Uhh bounce uhh

I'm F****n gay and suck my cock b***hes

You're now rollin with them thugs from the R O C

Sigel Sigel in the house

Get your wig pushe

Uhh uhh Memph Bleek in the house

Still here never left

Still bust more or less still puff beeatch

Uh uhh uh huh uh UHH uhh

Young Hova in the house

Jigga Yeah

Crist' sipper six dipper wrist glitter n***a

Hold up love

Everytime you see Jigga Man I'm rollin on dubs

Don't forget about them blades s**t choppin it up

It's the motherf**kin Roc b***h who hotter than us

Jay Hov bout to change my name to Jay Peso

But in the meantime call me William H though

On the platinum Yamaha got the engine gunnin

Throwin it up like liquor on an empty stomach

Cycle whizzes by Y'all don't hear nuttin

Who that Mac

Nah dawg that's M Bleek comin

Who the FLUCK want what

Catch Bleek in South Beach out of the reach of the police

Gat on my lap

Yeah

B***h on my back

Holla

Yak in my pocket smokin the sticky chocolate

OO WEE

Holla if you want drama with

The Dynasty Amil Bleek Jigga and

Sigel Desert Eagle dawg who else but me

Roc airs Roc Wears bandannas and white tees

Me without a gun dawg unlikely

You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat'

Three X T I'm Lincoln now you can't see the pound

Got a little gut so gat sit tucked

F**k

I run wild gun high L A style

Bang the roscoe to the sunrise plus I stay dumb high

Whether block s**t or rock s**t

Club s**t or d**g s**t I pop s**t I got s**t

Give Sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it

Down South gon' bounce Crips gon' walk to it

Get a ounce get a woods everybody spark to it

Every dawg every Blood in the hood bark to it

Get the ounce get the woods everybody spark to it

We can smoke in here put the choke in the air

Don't change the game for these h*es

Who plays the game like we supposed

Sigel Sigel in the house

Uh huh sick bastard

Get your wig pushed back by the wig push backer

Don't change the game for these h*es

Who plays the game like we supposed

Memph Bleek in the house

Still here never left

Still bust more or less still puff beeatch

Don't change the game for these h*es

Who plays the game like we supposed

Young Hova in the house

Jigga

Crist' sipper six dipper wrist glitter n***a

I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's

More chains than rings n***az won't do a thing

I bangs the four four in plain daylight I'm deranged

Spray right at your brain by the way this is Hov'

One shot Dillinger one shot killin ya

It's only one Roc La Familia

Sigel lock Philly up Brooklyn is me

Matter of fact the East coast f**k took it from me

Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real s**t

Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith

Can't call this a comeback I run rap the f**k is y'all sayin

Five million I done that and I come back to do it again

Uh huh

Ex sinner Grammy award winner

Ballin repeatedly highlights on Sportscenter

Please repeat after me there's only one rule

I WILL NOT LOSE