The Game Get Live - The Game
Artist : “The Game”
Song title : “The Game Get Live”
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The game
You can catch five
Or catch me in the cl-5
Whatever way dog
the game get live
Keepin it gangsta in a pd fitted velour
Late night im in dublins and i got myself a four
The hood love me
Hoodrats gotta hug me
Pop ex
Spark the buba
the shit get ugly
Rock the mic anywhere
And i aint talkin bout a concert dog
Talkin bout ten niggaz in converts dog
Get it crackin like we out in the yard
And the wardens watchin
Only difference is the whores is watchin
Still love to see a nigga
Roll up on 20s
Hop in that six-four
Roll up on bentleys like
Im a gangsta bay-bee from the c-p-t
Run with the +pound+ like im from dpg
If its beef
You c-murder like it aint no limit
And i represent the p like russell simmons
Chorus repeat 2x
Im a neighborhood superstar
Get it
Right
Got it? good
Okay
Its the black sox and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes
In compton we six-fo
The game
Im a shining star
And i gotta hit the boulevard in that new jaguar
Why he move through traffic like that
Purple haze
Ralways
the ojays
the gangsta lean so
Please believe that i keep two gs in my jeans
Two gats in my sleeve
Two rats in my beam
X-5
Mami lets ride
Weave in and out of traffic from compton to bed-stuy
Its the kid from the far west i
Oh
Shit
He know how to do more than flip pies
Get money like them stick up guys
Them "ocean 11" licks got the young kid rich for life
And i talkin bout a movie or george clooney
Im talkin bout
Runnin in your spots with uzis tucked in the coogi
Dude me? naw truly
Might lose your lives
They say ive
Got 2k2 covered like ai
Chorus
Jt
I know ya
Love to watch me
Specially when im lookin rocky
The trey with the broccoli with my handles on the kawasaki
Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes
Ad jacket on my elbow
50 coast the jewels
In my neighborhood im young bill gates
Never shuffle the cake
So cover my face
And run up in the place
Im a superstar
Dick and my chain
Glass bezel and bang
80 karats on my pinky and rang
Crews buzz when you speakin my name
Cause im deep in the game
With top cool thangs and million dollar planes
Im a maniac
Young boy gone
Like a young roy jones
You ought of my zone and aint nobody home
In my neighborhood
Produce stars
Stakes is high
Now we soarin through the spacious skies
Drop yo body with them cakes and ride
the handle is up
Switchin gears with the pedal and ride
Chorus