Popa Wu

Popa Wu - Who'S Got Game? lyrics

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[intro: don chulo]

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Yo, don chulo (that nigga got a problem with the don chulo)

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Les ness, 2 g's (got, you heard)

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Flatbush, park side, 225 (what?)

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[don chulo]

2d

Why i feel like i been thru this before?

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Déj?vu, ya still want more?

2e

Have it your way, we'll skip the foreplay

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Down on all fours, guess who gettin fucked today

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Fucked on your royalties, fucked on your event

3b

Fucked on your deal, and this is your very last chance

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So now we gotta take it back to the streets

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By this son, you know i mean back to the heats

3a

Back to knowin this beef, knowin that nothin is sweat

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My click got eatin you food, leavin nothin to eat

2d

Come thru, tear it out, nothin but jeeps

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Leavin nuthin to retaliate, nothin to creep

2f

Game's over, it's a sweep, and i'm the mvp

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Snatchin awards and applauds on mtv

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No need to wonder why y'all envy me

2d

The don c., now y'all see who the don be

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[chorus: don chulo]

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Yo who got game nigga? yo what's my name nigga?

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The don chulo, ain't shit change

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I continue to reign, but the bitch is the cocaine

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Take a blast of this and watch it num the brain

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Yo who got game nigga? yo what's my name nigga?

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The don chulo, ain't shit change

2e

Knowledge to minister, chulo the migraine

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Know i return to continue my reign

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[don chulo]

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Yo, hold up, hold up, let's back this shit up

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You, you and you, yo pack ya shit up

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Yo i'm pushin weight while you crackin the sit ups

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Don't make you lean you hit up, till you spit up

2b

Quadriplegic, need help just to get up

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While i'm shy like the skyline with all the buildings lit up

2c

Don't be bitter, son take it like a man

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Take it like the cracker did to cherokee's land

3a

And when you wake up tomorrow, i'mma still be the man

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I'mma still be the cat, you gotta come to the grams

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Stay stackin my grands, in the benji

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Smokin large amounts of censi, boy don't tempt me

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To let my clear cinque siete, spit until it's empty

3d

Hold that, give it back, like it's some shit you lent me

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Don't take it personal, cuz this was meant to be

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The best, is how they gon mention me

2a

From now until the end of the century

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[chorus]

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[don chulo]

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It's that head banger shit, drug slanger shit

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Years of anger shit, now it's some danger shit

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Got ya body divided, with no remainder shit

1e

You can't change the shit

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I'm movin so fast that you can't aim and shit

2d

This is my game kid, don't you forget it

2a

If you do it, boy, will you regret it

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Be somebody gets deaded, yo, i guess ya can see where this headed

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The analytical, lyrical, seven, syndical, biblical, reverend

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Alpha, omega, beginning, the ending

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So what i reap, so i'm cheap, no borrowin or lending

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Cuz once you burn bridges, there is no mendin

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I'm the king of mi casa, with me you can't prosper

2e

Chulo dilomite doctor, fuck with no hosta

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Blastin vangoda, stay away from the yada yada

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Keep my mind on nada but the chadda

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[chorus]

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[outro: don chulo]

2f

Yo, for real all ya playa hatin ass niggas

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Yo this 225, bronx style, flatbush nigga what

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Bk representin, les ness, my nigga self, lady raw

3b

The whole flatbush crew, bk in general the click nigga

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This how we put shit down, what?

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