The Game Album

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[intro:]
Big things come in small packages motherfucker.

[hook:]
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona drop something. you dont really want it better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona pop something. you dont really ant it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something

[verse 1:]
Man look at the wheels the motherfucking wheels, black ??? bloods, you niggas know the deal fuck lamborghini doors niga i ride stock and fuck you lil rap niggas homie i buy pac, dude told me long time ago joy is pain you sell 5 million records some shit gona change he was right i traded the coupe and got me a range, no ice to black diamonds in my black wall chain, you know im gona ride and aint shit change but the right to claim both sides ( east side west side ! ) notorious ! nigas know me down in best style, blowing sticky with them crookland kids, hit switches on the brookland bridge speakers banging im going going, big took you there and game recognize game dont play me homie you think cuz im a millioner i wont spray you homey

[hook:]
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona drop something. you really dont want it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona pop something. you dont really want it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something

[verse 2:]
Its only been 12 months i lost a few friends, had my baby mama bust the windows out of my bens, hip hop police on me every city im in well, hell me and low dipping again 3 wheel motion chrome spokes on the rims run up on us watch that.38 revolver spin im rich game bitch i made a few mill now the 64 impala got a paul wall grill they say i moved out the hood i aint keeping it real so i took the projects back and put it on top of the hill im hungry, still rap like i aint got no deal, you can pop that cristal but niga i pop steel im going diamond i put that on my unborn child im almost dead i ran 99 miles bitches they used to diss me they feeling me now they say i rap like im from new york and they like my style

[hook:]
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona drop something. you really dont want it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona pop something. you dont really want it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something

[bridge:]
This can be the day you get richer, this can be the day you try, this can be the day you walk away or this can be the day you die

[verse 3:
Yeah motherfucker you hear my shit in the club when you do know 9 out of 10 times im in the club stop fucking with cristal i cant pay that price i take a 20.40 ounces and a bucket of ice pour it on my nigas now they flooded with ice nigas hate me to mu death cuz im loving my life i can walk through any hood i payed that cost i aitn felt disco since i got shot in the hearth 27 years old put the ?? on the porch 27 covers from double xl to the source dr.dre choose me to cary the torch, i spit cuz the
D o c lost his voice

[hook:]
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona drop something. you really dont want it better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something
You krazy i say when the nigas gona shoot. you krazy i say when the nigas gona pop something. you dont really want it better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something

[Chorus]
I got big money I drive big cars,
everybody know me,
it's like I'm a movie star,
everybody know me,
it's like I'm a movie star,
everybody know me,
it's like I'm a movie star,
[x2]

[Verse 1]
I got big money, everybody know,
brand new rose phantom, put those sixes on the floor,
when I pull up in the hood, n-ggas say there go the man,
I put them Asanti's and Nelly's on them rubberbands,
California license plates,
Aftermath logo,
back with the Doc after a 5 year solo,
woke up in the club 10 bottles of the bub,
tell them hoes, Im buying what they drinking,
just pour it up, all my n-ggas is banging
what you claim just throw it up,
if you aint getting money like i'm getting go get a cup,
if you aint getting p-ssy like Im getting,
take one of mine,
you know Im in this b-tch with 20 dollars worth of dimes,

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Im from Compton, everybody know,
I aint riding on LeBron's thats 2004,
I aint riding on Kobe's thats 2005,
if it aint February's on the truck it aint right,
dont ask what Im sitting on, mills on the rims,
Lamborghini top unless I call it Lil Kim,
Walking through the club with a pocket full of change,
iceberg on my chest no man on my ring,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
I aint talking bout Jeezy, talking bout them gemstones,
medallion so big think Im walking with my rims on,
tell the DJ we got a line outside,
you can play it after Gucci and Dre just let it ride,

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Girl lets make a movie, hop inside my car,
I be Denzel and you can be just who you are,
aint worried bout ya man,
leave that n-gga at the bar,
got some tint on my Ferrari,
this movie is rated R,
ya girlfriends is extra's,
baby you a star,
and its time to burn rubber no stuntman involved,
doing a 100 on the highway, pulling on my gear shift,
your girl got her hand on my cock but I ain't Will Smith,
baby I'm a baller, inside outside,
Cool N Dre track and this muthf-cker bounce right,
yeah it's aftermath and we back in the club,
while you wait for Detox let this muthaf-cker sulk.

[Chorus]

(feat. Andre Merritt)

[Andre Merritt]
Been holding this pain inside for so long
though the rain never goes away
they say I should leave these streets behind me
but its so hard to escape,
oh lord please send me an angel
to lead me out of this place,
send me a away,
far away
to better days,

[The Game]
the first thing I wanna do is say wat up to TI,
king of the south, now everybody see why,
im just driving and thinking why I survived here,
and I aint seen dre and eminem in 5 years,
that sound shady right,
i live a crazy life,
so many black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white,
I can tell you about the rims but I aint here for that,
going out like big and pac I fear for that,
take this lambo and put 6 holes in it,
shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in it,
lift the doors up and let all my demons out,
and I can see my brother now cos thats what i been dreaming bout,
i aint thinking bout bitches or pulling beemers out,
im thinking bout my son safety everytime they leave the house,
i know how to make it out the hood i seen the route,
and heres the proof me venus and serena out,

[Chorus - Andre Merritt]
Been holding this pain inside for so long
though the rain never goes away
they say I should leave these streets behind me
but its so hard to escape,
oh lord please send me an angel
to lead me out of this place,
send me a away,
far away
to better days,

[The Game]
im sitting on these stairs at this church,
bout to start a verse
and somewhere in the world somebody about to start a hoarse,
tell me who inside it, whos son is that,
and how he get there, now tell me who gun is that,
i aint saying confess definietly aint saying snitch,
but if you kiled the n-gga help his momma dig his ditch,
im from the hood where n-gga gotta keep their gun cocked,
kids wear dre beats to stop the sound of gun shots,
but at least they got the dre beats cos kids in africa aint even got shoes on they feet,
and i seen it on my own eyes at the same time I picking flys off my own eyes,
can you feel that, if you can hear them buzzing,
you can feel the pain of Mike Tyson and his baby mother,
they lost there baby daughter and she was only 3
she never got a chance to blossom on the family tree,

[Chorus - Andre Merritt]
Been holding this pain inside for so long
though the rain never goes away
they say I should leave these streets behind me
but its so hard to escape,
oh lord please send me an angel
to lead me out of this place,
send me a away,
far away
to better days,

[The Game]
We got a new president and I love that he black,
but Imma ask him like bush, where the soldiers at?
now move the camera to new orleans where the soldiers at,
the water dried up well n-gga do you know they clap
we all juveniles we all been through some trials,
and some tribulations, Im in this booth pacing,
what do I say next, should I talk about some cars
or the next chapter of my life and show you all my scars,
or my bullet wounds and my stab wounds,
cant show you I covered them up with tattoos,
i cant do nothing but spit the truth,
on probation smoking drink patron before I hit the booth,
you making songs for the clubs while n-ggas drinking,
i make em for the ride home when n-ggas stinking,
one minute you here, next minute sh-t is tragic,
and its a Jim Johnsin track now fill this stack

[Chorus - Andre Merritt]
Been holding this pain inside for so long
though the rain never goes away
they say I should leave these streets behind me
but its so hard to escape,
oh lord please send me an angel
to lead me out of this place,
send me a away,
far away
to better days

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(verse 1)

They say am anti white coz am pro black, it blatently aint true
Just think its time dat my black people break through
got support from high places n various races
so wt tha fuck u talkin bout star alienate who?
look im leaving in capital where if u are on grizzle for capital u can end up in a cage like an animal
tension and last for cashes always tengible
man love 2 gas but 4get dats highly flammable
all tho is free there's no hope
so mandem dont vote
bojo dont no about these cold roads
we all know someone who sells coke or smokes bones
or hold a life taker near their own homes
from london to leeds street full of lost souls
dont own shit but prepaired to die over postcode
in this time of anarchy
life tends to end in tragedy
i identified my tatto i had in jeek
into human body turn into art gallery
and one totoo go into sleave gradually
top shotter used to be in football academy
bangin in goals casually
got release some of the seeds lucky ones lay down in casualty
so now im diss eased
girls in a bits they are diseased
from genetols warps to harpies
argue by it just cant stop it
let me take you on a vivid journey

(CHORUS)
life life
can be hard when the rich are on the top
lights light
can slow you down cos the power wears da crown
light lights
can be in.... and make you stop and stare
life life
woooh life
wooooooooooh life

(verse 2)

we are all hungry and thirsty
but the worst is verse to fill the purses cannot be crenched but paddies
nah! something young and paddy cherpy flirty
and just love an industry dudes
and i hood little street dude breed
now i got a twelve year old by 30
belly stretched out baby daddy's on a 30
girl stressed out
drwan face explains her grief
sexy females used to be looker
top facebooker, now washed up like beach whales
man wanna turn their life around they mean well
cos cant help but see jail
let me give you some more detail
fresh from college only jobs on offer are retail
super market and possibly telly sells
its either dat of build up a aline of b sells
cos we our life as emails. istanst
from an infent in a system
za guyz is got me paranoid dont thinking different
judge harass us to get prints of our fingers
to build up intelligence on my brother and sisters
in this not so united kingdom
london england we are slippin
so live you blood ..... in your blood bath
can yoo blink me for thinking
about try to improve my exisstent
not be a statistics or bleed as victim
adult would've only painted a piece of picture
without .............winters
trying escape my gates away from this contcrete district
i can see my freedom is in a distance
just a couple more inches
i'll miss if i blink
like a runaway slave escaping the man
fortune favours the break
catch me if you can

(CHORUS)
life life
can be hard when the rich are on the top
lights light
can slow you down cos the power wears da crown
light lights
can be in.... and make you stop and stare
life life
woooh life
wooooooooooh life

[The Game]
Yo gimme some fries and an extra large (Shake)
b-tch hurry up, I'm late for this meeting I gotta (Shake)
I'm in the McDonalds drivethrough about to roll up this (Shake)
Gotta pee so bad n-gga doing the Harlem (Shake)
I was rollin my blunt and seen my side mirror (Shake)
thought it was my speakers then seen this n-gga's body (Shake)
man I'm on probation muthf-cker I'm bout to (Shake)
f-ck them fires and that (Shake)
n-ggas thought that Earthquakes was the only thing that (Shake)
you can get your ass popped over the way that dice (Shake)
I bought Dre to the Hood the driver was ready to (Shake)
Guess he aint seen a real Blood hand (Shake)
or a crack fiend walking down the block with that (Shake)
everybody got a family member with that (Shake)
that ‘ll come through and steal your TV and then (Shake)
man f-ck that TV cause channel 9 used to (Shake)
couldn't watch Magic Johnson give Isiah that (Shake)
now i got a plasma on my wall that b-tch don't (Shake)
but that b-tch in my bed got them double D's that (Shake)
and an ass like Trina when I smack it it (Shake)
and thats why I like it doggy style cos you can see that sh-t (Shake)
neighbors hitting on the ceiling cos I make that bed (Shake)
landlord said I make too much noise I gotta (Shake)
oh sh-t my baby mommy called and b-tch you gotta (Shake)
we was about to get it on to that Kelis milk (Shake)
I gotta hit it one more time before a n-gga (Shake)
I'mma f-ck this b-tch until her knees start to (Shake)
face in the pillow ass up let me see you (Shake)

[Chorus]
what ya momma gave you like that b-tch (Shake)
what ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake)
what ya momma gave you let the World see it (Shake)

[Verse 2]
Me and fifty aint agree on sh-t so I had to (Shake)
aint no telling what he putting in that protein (Shake)
seen the candy shop video look at this n-gga (Shake)
and thats the same sh-t that made the n-gga Young Buck (Shake)
I'm surprised that Lloyd Banks and Yayo didn't (Shake)
Wasn't selling no records Jimmy Iovine said (Shake)
Only Black Eyed Pea's making the white folks (Shake)
I drop off my album and make the whole World (Shake)
hit the Valet grab my Ferrari and then (Shake)
It's an automatic start my keys don't (Shake)
unless they headed out of town when the Greyhound (Shake)
going down to Miami where the Palm tree's (Shake)
she see the cops she know the drop that Louie bag (Shake)
why you calling my phone you know the routine (Shake)
b-tch lost my bricks my Pimp hand bout to (Shake)
make my money back b-tch even if you gotta (Shake)

[Chorus]
what ya momma gave you like that b-tch (Shake)
what ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake)
what ya momma gave you let the World see it (Shake)

[Intro]
It's Make Big Pharrel….

[Verse 1]
Wake up in morning Ohh Shiit!!!
Had copt 9 nigga trine to stiil pet's
When out back door see them niiga seat feat's
I'm telling you life In Compton Is Bitch
Let off couple shots GodDamn I miss
Say fuck at any way and let off whole clip
I'm Not be fucked with, when im off nigga Old English In my system bout to kill me a nigga
See,I remember back In days loadin my a.k ridin round in my impala with my lungs full of haze
that's when I didn't give a fuck Now I got My son
Shoot a nigga he die public enemy number 1
But,this ain't no action flick no johnny depp shit
When tep spit hallow tips In you lexus
So. Don't fuck with the compton nigga when we back in gat
Yeah Nigga I stay strapped

[chorus]
Some Hot In here. Nigga It Must Be Me (x2)
Is it shades? Is it jaze?
Is it the bentley with full color waze
All old school setining On blaze
What could be?

[verse 2]
It's 2 clock in afternoon I'm bout to roll a swisher
Cause that is real niggas doing in it at home
Watch ESPN On the 78 inch flat screen cage is wait jerzy blowin chronic that green
Give up the hood dreams,bobble wait crack dreams
Trun hood's army's in 2 all up track team
Till I got shot and infiltrated the rapscene
Had clean my life up, doc give me vaccine
Don't get twisted I still click clack things
Red beam on tach to each on that strap
That keep locked up in my basement
If I shoot nigga with lorph a get jaycon
I don't know,still got set fair rich with shoot out a car chaces
Fuck alpachino cause we know niggas we scarface's
And we go back like d-boy an small face's
And crash a new ferrari's why all hate in
Pharrel I think

[chorus]
Some Hot In here Nigga It Must Be Me (x2)
Is it shaze ?, Is it jaze?
Is it a bentely wait full color waze
All old school setining On blaze
What could be?

[verse 3]
You know that asking FOOL
Niggas can't fuck with me will spit
I guess I am motherfucking legend will smith
All I need's in this bitch like jayda.. bohny and closes shit
It fence like layda sayenarra, areda dirt shit
Black wall's phantom interior to her shit
And got some kisses fo my couple brooklyne bitches
Them hoes never testified bitch to common
But game keep it hood like waze and top runnin
Never stop coming for the top.
If the basin flesh room,if phareel a head shot
Motherfucker and he we take ain't
Bullet's fot to you friend my balls sem a lord
To a dregse soallow a fans
can't ,Walk to the club and take a piss
whitout this new school rap's niggas on my dick
why you fuck round with you jewelry and all you wips
I pull up with you bitch poppin gangsta shit
Nah You Know

[chorus]
Some Hot In here Nigga It Must Be Me (x2)
Is it shades ?, Is it jaze?
Is it a bentley wait bob call waze
All old school setining On blaze
What could be?
DO you think shawty , DO you think shawty , DO you think shawty
E'rbody lookin Now(x2)
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go E'rbody Lookin Now (x2)

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