Keef G featuring Asu, Krayzie Bone, Bruce Hathcock
-Bruce Hathcock-
Truly be a satisfied...
-Krayzie Bone-
You can't win/ Somebody told me that ya can't get outta this game/ I don't even think I'm tryin, weed n liquor fillin my mind/ I'm invincible tonight, and everything is alright/ They think I'm blinded, but I organize a line n stand behind it/ N all the niggas that couldn't line up, they get minus-ed/ The game is very complicated n if ya choose to play it, then to the rules you obligated, you know that/ Takin all the bumps n bruises of a thug, hustla, strugglin ain't a thang/ If ya stayin away from bustas/ The game is all we got/ Approach with caution cause the flames is always hot/ Ta burn ya baby/ Risking that for tryin ta get ya money (Money) ain't nothin funny (Funny)/ When ya bummy n ya hungry (Hungry)/ The safest way ta do it, get ya shit n get out/ But if ya in then shit you won't be satisfied until ya die (Ya die)
-Bruce Hathcock-Chorus-
I'll always...(Truly be satisfied)
-Asu-[Chick]-
Sittin at home, flippin through the channels checkin the tube/ Ain't shit but a scandal (Fuck em) so I might as well get through/ Gotta sexy ass mechanic that handle hugs, under the hood/ Makin sure the Thunder is always runnin good/ I had the curbs bumpin, keepin her in suspension/ If she naughty enough I can pound that ass like detention/ Stay right there/ Ya worried the neighbors might hear? Fuck em, like I'm fucking you/ The cops knock, I'm right here/ You gon' Maxwell, when I'm in the cracker, I'd tell/ Did you come, cause I'm busted and I know you got my bail? Ready to unlock the car with the key you can't duplicate/ Lovin how I bend ya, like an invention, Su is great/ So come ride the rides baby, you gettin in free/ Hope you come back [Come on Su, stop kidding me]/ Now what you tell the girls when they ask you if you seem satisfied? (Satisfied) [I tell em "Hell yea" and I ain't never had to lie]
-Chorus-
-Keef G-
(Yea) It goes down, when I get drunk like Kooda Brown/ Crashin every club in town, another round/ For The Bum Keef-G ak leader of the orphans/ And I had my baby, that's kind, no more abortions/ As I flee from trouble, tryna struggle rhymes and crime/ Restitutional fines, we scrapin to get a dime (Dime)/ Spendin the night, steamy, improvin my mic skills/ 8 years, no check, and I love this shit still/ So whatever you say, say it walkin because I know/ One of these days I'ma be powned or more/ Then I'ma use my paper to help those like we/ No pocket (?) pissed, but still gotta take a peak/ Theres thousands of tight ass niggas ya never see, cause the wrong motherfuckers runnin the industry/ Bitch ass A & R, shuffle like tape, make no mistake rappers version of poetry/ Cut sounds, creates