Paroles de FIVE de Game, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

Is it true you were a crack cocaine dealer for seven years
I... I plead the 5th
Exactly how much money did you earn in your time as a crack cocaine dealer?

Game
Joggin my memory, the documentary
Killed that in the drop top John Kennedy
All the rap game in set, like it was tellin me
The old me ain't got shit, oh and I'm finna be
Nigga I'm finna be, still reppin the melody
What if it was a nigga that Dre signed instead of me?
Would I be starving or studying in Harvard?
Or would I be a dog of another fuckin pedigree
Take away me, take away the soowoo
Take away the day stalin, hip-hop dead guru
Pull up in that new coupe, take it where you can
Runnin choo-choo then put it on world star with U2
You Tune what it do?
Got some bitches in the lobby and I'm bout to send em through
I'm Kobe Rings, nigga who the fuck is you?
Not the nigga with 5 bitches sittin in a coupe

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[Refrain] Chris Brown
Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five
I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin
Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five
For as long as I live I'm reelin 4-5
Like MJ in J5

Lil Wayne
I got vibe on it... Five shelfs,
Young Tune in this bitch, fuck 5O
Nigga play that 4-5 if I have an issue
Bitch yo ass black and blue with a bag of nipples
I'm a G, do something bout it
You ain't half of me, you ain't 500 thou
Look, and my red bone 5-5
Long hand slap but I'm high 5
Look, came with The Game, I play the sideline
I dream to be recovered of high times
Now take 5 days and stay
And try to guess the color of her shoelaces (green, rich)
Man I'm on my high horse
Now the sky mad at me 'cus I still own 5 stars
Got some freaks in the living room with me on
And they make green until 5 in the morn

([Refrain] Chris Brown
Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five
I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin
Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five
For as long as I live I'm reelin for Five
Like MJ in J5
I deserve to be top 5


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