One night

[bad word]  Andrea Martin]
I only [bad word] wit'chu, on two occasions
When I'm [bad word]  when I'm high
I would be broke, if I would be wit'chu
That is why it's fo' one night

[The Game]
I'm a [bad word]  gang-bangin' nightmare,
Wake up [bad word] 
I traded in my white Nike Airs,
For a red pair of Converse, back to the hood,
My own niggaz actin' like I turned my back on the hood.
I used my rap money to put crack in the hood,
Even brought the [bad word] Dr. Dre back to the hood.
I showed niggaz the Bentley then let you drive it,
Gone for two days and I ain't even check the mileage.
When we was fightin' with Crips it wasn't about no dollars;
It was about sellin' dope to put our kids through college.
I'm sittin' on the block, reminiscin' for hours,
Wipin' my tears cause now half of my niggaz is cowards.
And I was still [bad word]  with niggaz, after I got shot,
and didn't get one hospital visit.
My homey Snoop told me it'd be days like this,
It hurt my heart, to say this [bad word] 
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[The Game]
Red bandana in my back pocket, I'm for real,
This ain't a pastel color khaki suit, and I ain't Pharrell.
I don't front about [bad word] I pull my gun up out [bad word] 
And let everythin' fly to keep my son up outta this.
I thought you loved me [bad word]  talk is cheap;
Remember, the bulletholes in my son's car seat?
My baby momma found four shells, I ain't get
one "Keep your head up", all I got was "Keep it real."
Keep it real my niggaz?
Last year alone I spent one point five mill' on my niggaz!
After the [bad word]  I stayed right there;
Took you to award shows, "There go J right there."
"Where?", "Right there!" I had all you niggaz in suits,
Cleaner than a pair of fresh Nike Airs.
I'm supposed to enjoy this [bad word]  but it's quite clear;
The last twelve months been a [bad word]  nightmare!
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[The Game]
This [bad word] worse than arguin with my [bad word] 
I done been through more ups and downs, than a Impala switch.
Get'cho hand out my pocket [bad word]  go fish;
I was born by myself so I don't owe y'all [bad word]  [bad word] you tell me, what'chu want me to do;
Drop my son off at home [bad word] bang wit'chu?
Oh, now it's  [bad word] Game", nah, [bad word]  [bad word] YOU!
...I put that on my life, matter fact, that's on [bad word] 
And the reality is, I could die too,
And end up in the cemetery, right beside you.
We can both rot, angels flyin over my head stone,
But the devils inside yo' box.
You wanted my shine so I gave you ice,
Then I gave you a second chance and you played me twice.
Couldn't be a real homeboy to save yo' life...
I shoulda took Dr. Dre's advice.
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[Outro - Andrea Martin]
Black Wall Street fo' life.
Only [bad word] with you on two occasions,
When I'm out of my mind, or when I'm high...
I only, [bad word] with you...