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[ti:bulletproof diaries (feat. raekwon)]
[ar:the game]
[al:l.a.x.]
[by:www.geciduoduo.com]

[00:-04.00]the game - bulletproof diaries (feat. raekwon)
[00:-03.00]lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:-02.00]@ www.geciduoduo.com @
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[00:00.62]sit in the chair, yeah, yeah
[00:05.68]uh-huh, yeah
[00:11.15]sit my alligator jacket on the flo’
[00:15.06]let that shit crawl around, whattup game?
[00:18.13]how are you my nigga?
[00:20.87]let’s get this money, you heard?
[00:23.11]money in zip duffle bags, shotgun shells
[00:25.72]my killas gorillas, niggaz couldn’t see ’em with gazelles
[00:28.59]frontin ass niggaz, go hang with pharrell
[00:31.59]tryin to be a (cowboy), you catch bullets like terrell
[00:34.36]owens, call it t.o., he leakin like a project sink
[00:37.43]busted open like a hot dog link
[00:40.39]bing, it gave me time to think yeah, i did my fuckin prison thing
[00:43.62]came out still on point, like the rza rings
[00:46.57]i’m from compton but my inkpen live in queens
[00:49.31]rep the dub like wu-tang, and i got (killa bees) (respect)
[00:52.28]black wall mafia, new millennium genevieves
[00:55.09]got a million dollars say lebron don’t win a ring (word?)
[00:57.88]i know kobe, i be on the floor, "kobe!"
[01:00.64]you know a nigga that can score 81? show me
[01:03.59]i got a (cuban link) to a fuckin o.g.
[01:06.75]and nigga you’re too close, what the fuck, tryna blow me? (back up)
[01:09.48]this the face off (respect the don) diamonds all in the charm
[01:12.27](iced out) where you be? (the strip club throwin ones)
[01:15.16]where you from? (new york, where you from?) californ’
[01:18.47](big sharks) me too (swimmin in a pile of ones)
[01:21.93]yeah nigga, tomorrow man
[01:26.89]goin to take you to go buy some 18-karat gold golf clubs nigga
[01:32.26]in the bronx
[01:33.85]this the face off (respect the dons, hundred thousand on the arms)
[01:35.48]son where you be? (under palm trees stayin warm)
[01:38.32](who you be?) raekwon, who is you? (amaz-on)
[01:41.60]i’ma keep it (compton) staten (’til the day is done)
[01:44.28]geah, frontin on us nigga, it’s like
[01:49.50]it’s like racin a nigga in afghanistan to go get some oil nigga
[01:52.85]you gon’ fuck around and get your head burnt
[01:56.67]i’m a new york dinosaur, staten island artifact
[01:58.69]hip-hop’s never dead, the (cuban) gave ’em heart attacks
[02:01.58]sleep in the woods, target cats come from under the v’s
[02:04.91]sneeze wrong, course i’m clappin
[02:08.04]keep it movin homeboy, the mac’s always actin
[02:10.49]spit in your face, go ’head lil’ baby rappers
[02:13.33]can’t fuck with us convicts, stat-land
[02:16.16]it’s like actions, cliques’ll die right with traction
[02:18.66]it’s wall street money and two gunny’s
[02:21.62]slammers is extra chunky, yeah, me and my red monkeys
[02:25.13]silverback sales are few donkeys, all of us live comfy
[02:27.90]blow your head off like lunch meat
[02:31.23]chef in the game run the country
[02:33.59]take over the world little girl, better stay out our brunch meetin
[02:36.56]fuck with they paper their gun squeezin
[02:39.60]off top, leak from the cop, them nigga jumped, this is front season
[02:44.20]yo, man yo game man
[02:46.39]let these niggaz know man f’real man
[02:48.65]we official man
[02:50.43]they wan’ be readin our autobiographies in a minute, ya heard?
[02:54.25](yo what if i was from compton?) what if i was from staten?
[02:56.89]i’d be king kong knockin down the buildings in manhattan
[02:59.95](gorilla warfare) shootouts, real block shit
[03:03.04]west coast assassin on some real 2pac shit
[03:05.59]my style’s smokin like, after a glock spit
[03:08.67]game get the blood money, fuck bitches and pop cris’
[03:11.48]style like it’s new year’s, cause this a new year
[03:14.40]look at the tracks, either bigfoot or the game been through here
[03:17.22]the benjamins won’t stop, and neither would a chrome glock
[03:20.67]i kill a fire-breathin dragon with a dome shot
[03:23.53]come through your hood in a chevy malibu, on stocks
[03:26.08]we had a meetin before we got here, and shit gon’ pop
[03:29.31]heads gon’ roll, patron gon’ spill
[03:31.86]fitted caps gettin peeled like the chrome on the wheels
[03:34.86]got a half a mil’, sing your wounds won’t heal
[03:37.65]i declare war, nigga who gon’ deal?
[03:40.50]yeah, y’all know what time it is man
[03:44.09]"bulletproof diary" nigga, for real
[03:48.60]many may read this man
[03:51.23]a lot of niggaz might not make it home, you heard?
[03:54.31]we speak for the real ones man, for the churchmen man
[03:58.47]all them real general niggaz man
[04:00.87]all them niggaz that’s out there man
[04:03.53]don’t get no rest or none of that man, for real
[04:06.44]the chef nigga, game whattup baby?
[04:11.90]i love you, ya heard? superman lover over here for you baby
[04:18.30]you know how we do it, we go all over the fuckin world man
[04:22.02]get a lot of bread man, word up, hun’ned my nigga
[04:27.54]we take you to boca chica or some’n man, knahmsayin?
[04:32.56]sip on some motherfuckin, don julio or some’n, y’knahmsayin?
[04:38.35]with two foul rings on, y’knahmsayin?
[04:43.03]couple of mean guatemalians wit us
[04:45.87]half guatemala, half somalian nigga
[04:49.11]niggaz ain’t seen them colors man