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Rules of the Game - Jermaine Dupri
Uhuh uh yo
Uhuh uh yo
See around here
Uhuh
How many things can make
Y'all bounce you know
I'm saying
Left to right right to left
Uh it's so so def
And uh
Uhuh yea
Let it go
Hook manish man
Rule number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Come down with your strap on strap on
N**gas love to hate
So get your cap on cap on
One for my n**gas ain't down for hoes
Free drinks for my n**gas stayin crunk throwin bows
It's ya boy manish man in this b**ch
N**gas love to hate hoes jock 'cause I'm gettin rich
Keep my mind on my fetti just to let you know
Strapped with rocks reds and camera's in my black fo'fo
On the East side n**ga tryin to get me some paper
Lythonia stone mountain all over decatur
These hoes be lovin the player Jason calling me baby
But f**k that I rather trot these hoes are too d**n shady
Look I don't need a b**ch I'm ridin down for me
And f**k a gang of n**gas see I'm a soldier G
And ain't another n**ga who got more got game than me
You need to check yo sh*t because it's lame to me
Since 91 been payin the cost to be the boss
Got no time to floss because the game's throwed off
Hook
Number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Come down with your strap on strap on
N**gas love to hate so get your cap on cap on
Number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Don't forget to put the strap on your side
N**ga who ride who ride
Uh South side South side
If anybody know but paper chasing it's me
Playboy j to the e n d
Steady showin n**gas how we do it down South
Steady ridin sh*t that ain't even came out
In the club vip is where you find me at
Private planes ice chains
I don't know how to act
Every city got me some pretty keep me on they back
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you
Call that
If it's my sh*t off the top you can tell
Cranberry pineapple four bottles of bale
Cats that play sports rap fresh from jail
Hoes in packs screamin out at you
See I'm the type of n**ga that was built for cash
Drive me and droppin puttin down a smash
Knowin nothing in life but how to make these hits
Get paper spit game in pull me a b**ch
Hook
Manish man
Rule number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Come down with your strap on strap on
N**gas love to hate so get your cap on cap
On
Number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Don't forget to put ya strap on your side
N**ga who ride who ride east side east side
F**k these hoes f**k these snitches
Down South n**gas chop twenty inches
F**k these snitches and f**k these hoes
Four tv screen's big chevy four do's
Uhuh
N**gas best believe I'mma represent
Hardcore n**gas gettin dead presidents
Where the real n**gas went I'mma let you know
Lay back with the strap and they ain't found no
Mo'
These lil n**gas trippin all that hollarin screamin
I know you momma saw dick she should've swallowed that seen
Now I'm drivin through your block red hot like a demon
Cock it back all you see is the beam from
My demon
And it ain't no ping ping n**ga black eye black eye
No respect for the game you better watch out watch out
Got this sh*t on lock and now you locked out
Locked out
All that hate on a playa gone get you knocked
Out knocked out
Rule number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Come down with your strap on strap on
N**gas love to hate so get your cap on cap on
Number one my n**gas gotta chase the cheese
Number two
Keep these mother f**king hoes on they knees
Number three
Don't forget to put ya strap on your side
N**ga who ride who ride
Uh South side South side
