The Game - The Code Lyrics
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The Code
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What Are The Lyrics For The Code By The Game?
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) I was young, black, and ashy, '42 khakis Red rag in my pocket, throwin' up blood to any car that ever pass me Gangbang classy, gold hand bone, mama said I'm too flashy Niggas wanna jack me, tell 'em, "Run it," like a track meet On my DMX shit, tell my enemies to get at me I'm from Compton where the bitches carry ratchets And niggas in wheelchairs ain't never heard of Degrassi Raw hand, I'm gutter, Dre had to Aftermath me Had a flow when I was a rider, Compton like Tallahassee First album classic, second album classic So I skipped the hoodrats and went straight to the cassies NYC, top-down, Big blastin' Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me "How you make out that beef with Hov?" Nigga, my passion I was in New York the first time I heard "Dear Summer" on Hot 97 Top of the W Hotel, 54th and Broadway Lookin' out my window at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit I felt ambushed by New York niggas Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though) Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) (f*ck 12) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) See the thing I miss about hip hop the most was the storytelling That B.I.g. Shit, that nas shit, that Slick Rick shit That Tribe Called Quest You know that, that, "Cruisin' Down the Street in My '64", R.I.p. To Eazy I ain't got nothin' against new hip hop, I f*ck with all you niggas And remember, nigga I was young too, let's go Made it out the hood and some, I'm on my fourth passport God gave me all this shit, I ain't have to ask for it Gold things on a '97 Honda Passport Black ski mask on, runnin' from the task force Uzi, had the cash for it, and I had the stash for it Foot on the brake, hit the wipers, open the dashboard Sold drugs, made straight A's, and I was playin' sports Youngin' and fresh, six bricks inside of Jansport Fast forward, countin' this money on Aftermath fort Bought a new Ferrari, gave my bitch ten stacks Told her, "Don't come back here," 'til she got a ass for it Told her, "Run through mac and then Louis to get a bag for it" I give you classics when you ask for it I Vince Carter-ed everything Just Blaze threw off the backboard F*ck a Grammy, that is not what I come back for I came for hip-hop, niggas forgot to lock the back door Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (f*ck 12) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (woo) Ask around Atlanta, Savage known to let it bang-bang (bang) Gang-gang, get a nigga stabbed in the chain gang Lieutenant like I'm Dan Wayne, bring the major pain-pain Candle-light, falsified, fish fried, gang gang All I know is A-B-C-D-E-F-G shit When I'm with the chopper, watch a nigga get seasick Throwin' up the pyramid, like I'm from Egypt The hunnid round see-through, y'all so see-through I know real Crips and they say they never see you Just like Clifford, I'm the big red blood, ayy Glock 45, get a big red slug You ain't blood, you a bitch, you a big red stud Way before the rap, I trapped it out the coal I didn't know how the water whip, I straight dropped the dough All these guns in the car, I gotta wear a seatbelt I ain't got no license, so I gotta wear my seatbelt I do this shit myself, nigga, I don't need help Walk up on 'em with that, god help me, he a priest now AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Posted on the block, deuce-deuce in my sock Feel like Mozzy, I got one up top (yeah) Couple years, real niggas gonna be extinct (bam) Bitch, I got a MAC-10 under this mink (hey) Pull up, let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh) Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up) Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (f*ck 12) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (woo) |
Who Wrote The Code By The Game?
Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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What's The Duration Of The The Code By The Game?The duration of The Code is 5:49 minutes and seconds. |
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