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Ain't Got Time for Gamez Lyrics

(Chorus) (Crunch Black): I ain't got time for gamez, f*** these n*****, Ima pop that thang, And if they want drama they can get that mang a n**** like me Im witit mang I'm witit. (2X)

(Crunchy): b****** simple and plain, your messin with me and Im a grown mane, I keep a pistol on me don't think im playin, This hard hittin n**** lemme hear ya'll sang, I coulda been a n**** out slanging cain, but instead n**** I was bangin the thang, cause hardin heat make a n**** quit that playin, it aint no shame in my g****** thang, Im just an all n**** trying to do my thang, you get in my way and I'll make you a ? run your a** over like I was a train. You talkin a** b****** don't say my name, and if you same my name then you got fame, rap this s*** before doin everyhang, and blanked on your a** like I was to blame, The next time ya see me, hit ya boy with a chain a hit ya boy with a chain.
(Chorus) (Crunch Black): I ain't got time for gamez, f*** these n*****, Ima pop that thang, And if they want drama they can get that mang a n**** like me Im witit mang I'm witit. 2X
(DJ Paul) I dedicate this to you fake n*****, supposed to be's who do some fake s***, see you in the street and they hug you like on some gay s***, Man we be so cool when I see you, you share my fame, when I ain't around its like Bush versus Saddam Hussein, n***** hate you for the smallest events, I got n***** mad at me cause I aint signed em' recording contracts, n**** you can shut the f*** or you can get shot the f*** up, playa I dont know you when I owe you better double it up with this, b****** f*** with this, they press they luck with this, Im tough with this, party grip and .50 calin up your s***, people love to shake hands, hug, squeeze with tight grips, but little do they you when I touch em I see they lifes trip. all the back stabbin and jabbin and double crossin, quit telling me that you love me n**** when you see me keep on walkin, I got enough enemies man as it is now so I don't need a postin friend thats leadin me now b****!

(Juicy J) they sent the gang unit out cause there was trouble at the club, knowin gang signs throwing up cause they dont give a f***, why even work a 9 to 5 when you can sell dope and rob, 80 percent of the f***** club aint no n**** go no job, Thats why we here gettin buck, gettin crunk, gettin wild, representin our neighborhood I say God bless the child, if he can open up his eyes and realize it ain't s***, that we run the f***** hood but the gun is still ourz mane!

(Chorus)(Crunch Black): I ain't got time for gamez, f*** these n*****, Ima pop that thang, And if they want drama they can get that mang a n**** like me Im witit mang I'm witit. 2X
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