You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
My niggas getting mad
You know, work that
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Think not ok i gotta football game on thursday at 8pm at the game i got five
Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Now you got me hopped up on that
Kid who always looks mad
Mad power like macbeth,
Wish i could shed all these tears
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