Songtext F.I.V.E. The Game

F.I.V.E.

Sir, is it true you were a crack cocaine dealer for 7 years?
I, I plead the 5th
Exactly how much money did you win in your time as a crack cocaine dealer?
1-2-3-4 damn

Jogging my memory the documentary
Killed that in a drop top John Kennedy
Had to rap game got 5th like it was telling me
The old me ain't got shit oh when I'm finna be?
Nigger I'm finna be still repping the letter B
What if it was the nigger that Dre signed instead of me?
Would I be starving or studying in Harvard
Or would I be a dog of a another fucking pedigree
Take away me take away the soo woo
Take away the gang star like hip-hop deal guru
Pull up in that new coupe
Take away your girl run her choo choo
Then put it on Worldstar or Youtube
Yo tune what it do?
Got some bitches in the lobby and
I'm bout to send them through
I'm Kobe rings nigger who the fuck is you
Not the nigger with F.I.V.E. bitches sitting in the coupe
F.I.V.E. got Jacksons in my pocket
And I'm feelin like a Jackson
F.I.V.E. I'm robbin yeah I'm ballin
Got me feelin like I'm in the Fab 5
For as long as I live I will rap for F.I.V.E.
Like MJ in game F.I.V.E.

I got F.I.V.E. on it
F.I.V.E. short Young Tune in this bitch fuck 5-O
Nigger play the 4-5 if I have an issue
Beat your ass black and blue with a bag of nickels
I'm a G do something bout it
You ain't half of me
You ain't 500 thousand nigger
And my red bone 5-5
No hand slapped but I'm high F.I.V.E.
Yeah get with the game or play the sidelines
I dream to get the cover of High Times
Now take 5 paces
And try to guess the color of my shoelaces
Red bitch!
Yeah I'm on my high horse
Now the sky mad at me
Cause I stole F.I.V.E. stars
Got some freaks in the living room gettin it on
And they ain't leavin till F.I.V.E. in the mornin

F.I.V.E. got Jacksons in my pocket
And I'm feelin like a Jackson
F.I.V.E. I'm robbin yeah I'm ballin
Got me feelin like I'm in the Fab 5
For as long as I live I will rap for F.I.V.E.
Like MJ in game F.I.V.E.
I deserve to be top 5