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Fuck Orange Juice Video (MV)




Performed By: The Game
Length: 1:43
Written by: Jayceon Taylor, Terrace Martin




The Game - Fuck Orange Juice Lyrics
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These white people voting for Trump
But they don't give a f*ck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a f*ck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ

White Bronco through the city like El Chapo
Getting my dick sucked as I pulled up at Del Taco
It's the coach, you the presence of the ghost
Nigga say he can outrap me? I D.O.C his throat, f*ck him
Guns, I tuck 'em, bitches I bust 'em
My niggas kidnap kids like Ciara and Russell, uh
That ain't no future for me, now come and touch mine
Your whole family tree'll get flatlined
Face off, twin Desert Eagles crack spines
I ain't joking so keep playing on the batline
This ain't Gotham, this is Compton nigga
We mix Red Bulls with vodka nigga
We blow chronic and sleep with monsters nigga
Try to be conscious, get left unconscious nigga
And we got rocket launchers nigga
Ain't never been to Iraq, the government sponsor niggas

You see these white people voting for Trump
But they don't give a f*ck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a f*ck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ
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These white people voting for Trump
But they don't give a f*ck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a f*ck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ

White Bronco through the city like El Chapo
Getting my dick sucked as I pulled up at Del Taco
It's the coach, you the presence of the ghost
Nigga say he can outrap me? I D.O.C his throat, f*ck him
Guns, I tuck 'em, bitches I bust 'em
My niggas kidnap kids like Ciara and Russell, uh
That ain't no future for me, now come and touch mine
Your whole family tree'll get flatlined
Face off, twin Desert Eagles crack spines
I ain't joking so keep playing on the batline
This ain't Gotham, this is Compton nigga
We mix Red Bulls with vodka nigga
We blow chronic and sleep with monsters nigga
Try to be conscious, get left unconscious nigga
And we got rocket launchers nigga
Ain't never been to Iraq, the government sponsor niggas

You see these white people voting for Trump
But they don't give a f*ck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a f*ck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ
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Writer: Jayceon Taylor, Terrace Martin
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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