You Got's To Chill
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I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm Chillin' [8x]
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[The Game:]
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Guess who's bizzack No it ain't hypno
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L.A. Dodger fitted cap with the brim low
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Blowin' on endo Roll down yo window
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Matter fact let the top back and watch the wind blow
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Black on black lamborghini with the dizzor
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Up in the air with the pedal on the flizzor
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Bandana tied around the rear view mirror
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Red bandana got 'em bangin' new era
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Something on my waist niggas can't get near us
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Bitches 'round me shakin ass like Shakira
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Niggas poppin' Chrystal everytime they hear us
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I stay on niggas mind like a new era
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[Chorus:]
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G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthafuckin P
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That means I'm Chillin'
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I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm Chillin' [8x]
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[The Game:]
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Doing my two step Red strings on my louis
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I don't know how to dance so don't step on my louis
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Bitches on the dance floor bouncin' like a pornstar
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Legs in the air like the doors on a foreign car
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Post it up the bar everybody strizzap
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Double GAME chains hanging down to my lizzap
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Every nigga in my click stay iced out
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Reach for a chain,red beam, turn your lights out
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Shut the club down, The Game don't stop
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In the parking lot, lemon lime patron shots
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Looking for Ciara heard about the goodies
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Hurricanes in a BlackWallStreet Hoodie
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[Chorus:]
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G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthafuckin P
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That means I'm Chillin'
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I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm Chillin' [8x]
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[The Game:]
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Everybody know when The Game in the clizzub
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20 impalas outside on the dizzubs
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Everything chrome from the rims to the strizzads
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Panties gettin' wet everytime they see 'em lift ups
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So hop in the back seat if you're a freak
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Three wheel motion got 'em sliddin' on they seat
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8 0 8 drums got 'em griddin' to the beat
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Turn high beams on bring the club to the streets
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If you jump off niggas know what I'm about
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Million dollar man bring the drama to yo house
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Hommies outside, Wearing that ass out
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I'm gettin' a lap dance, Smoking chronic on your couch
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[Chorus:]
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G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthafuckin P
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That means I'm Chillin'
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I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm Chillin' [8x]
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[2x]
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I'm chillin' in the house
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Rollin' in the car
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Coolin' in the tub
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Drinkin' at the bar
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G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthafuckin P
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That means I'm Chillin'
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I'm Chillin'
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The Game |