man Help me sing I play the American Game But I don't play the same I got my hat tipped down I got my peace sign out And I'm not gonna change I play the American Game
Chorus] I don't give a damn 'Cause I know who I am But I don't play the same I play the American Game But I dont play the same [Chorus x2] I play the American Game
Prevod: O-mesto. American Game.
I don't give a damn 'Cause I know who I am But I don't play the same I play the American Game But I dont play the same [Chorus x2] I play the American Game
soda To smokin herb, cookin 'ola Never lookin overnight success Cause I want a rover Hold you head up and stick yo chest out And if you heavy off in this game
dollar homes Inside the Carter Cookin' 36 zones 36 O's and I break 'em all down In and out of every trap All through the A-town The Embassy A.M.G. Young
' base pipe No mo' quarter O, get ya' weight right Crack rock, black glock kept it waist height It hit ya'' mug you don't imagine what ya' face like 'American
at the club, backstage at the show The best crib, the best clothes Hottest whips on the road, neck and wrists on froze Checks with O's o o o o oh's Straight
got that head game Fuckin' up that bed frame But don't get me wrong now shawty gon' let that led hang Better learn that game shawty Better get yo' man
's important everybody hear me As I tell you about the unwanted man Who got blunted and took what he can And he ran from city to city, town to town Bouncin
you tripping Whats going on homeboy you slipping Are you o.K men your acting diffrent And it looks like you lost a little weight since christmas Plus round town
we have some fun Now take a see to check the pedigree of the band that's spelled S-T-E-T The rhymerator, Dee-Lite, the R-O-D And on the keys, my brother
a nigga still movin then he holdin it down I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea! [Chorus] niggas like ta poop
, then I run a post, toast, I'm the most, DEF's how it goes No X's or O's or tic-tac-toes, LTD knows, this ain't a game I'm on a mission, call me a hip
fresh wes] I walk around town looking at these clowns Thinking about my cold crisp build to brown I sweat the coloured clown, this is what I mean I'm not american
