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The Game – Mad Flows lyrics
Every day I wake-up
I feel like killin' somebody
I left the hollow tips party
Like are Kelly was on the organ
Inside your organs
Yeah make you a free man like Morgan
I'm a shooter
Show blazin' like Portland
I came into this game like Brenda Royce
Fresh squeezed oj
Bangin' the oj
Eggs yellow like cocaine
Mixed with ice cubes
And call it ocean
Revolver inside of my newspaper just like the old days
With your s* okay
You must not know
I like my hoes like on the Broadway

She looks at her
While she looks at me
My d*k be hardest
It is complementary
Just ring the bell
My niggaz, b*s sell
My b*s don't kiss and tell

At the heart break hotel
Free rooms for everybody
Champagne in the lobby
Crystal fountains
All the hoes bouncin' players

Everybody gets loose
It's a pound on the table
Baby you talk about my potatoes
I cannot get a witness to my next rap predictions
And my whole career is rap fiction
Back to these b*s
Skin softer than Johnson
I vote for these b*s suckin' my Johnson
It's magic baby
I'm losing my spin
I give you 8 more balls before the whole

Fast forward
The mvp is still me like kobe
1 plus 23 is on a rubber band
Top down
Like the b*s on the summer jam
Paparazzi takin' pictures
I ball while you niggaz move money chasin' b*s
But you never lose b*s chasin' money
That's the motto

That's the heart break hotel
Free rooms for everybody
Champagne in the lobby
Crystal fountains
All the hoes bouncin' players

At the heart break hotel
Everybody gets loose
It's a pound on the table

At the heart break hotel
40 flights and elevators
All smokin'
Door half opened
Please come on in
If I wanna meet Jay Sean, John Lennon
It's only the beginning
Cause later on
We be walkin' down my crib
Niggaz know where I live
And want some creep s*t
I'mma do a bid
Ain't no time for games
I'm a pimp/ player
As the world turns
And hip-hop changes faces
I'll be in the sky box watching Brown vs The Lakers

At the heart break hotel
Free rooms for everybody
Champagne in the lobby
Crystal fountains
All the hoes bouncin' players

At the heart break hotel
Everybody gets loose
It's a pound on the table
Grab a hand if you're able

Let's get this party started
And we won't stop
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