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Game
- [The Game - Verse 1]
- You see that cherry red Phantom on them big ass wheels
- See I be playin' with them cars, I'm like a big ass kid
- Crazy wit' that cap gun, so if we play cops and robbers
- I'll show you how to pop revolvers
- Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes
- That Lambo' that ain't shit, just a public disguise
- And that top model chick, she for the diamond lane
- And I be drivin' all crazy cuz my diamond chain is (Bright)
- As them Las Vegas lights
- It be the same in California when I'm ridin' at night
- In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway
- Havin' meetings all day, baby my future is (Bright)
- As LeBron's, take off on anybody
- Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'll crash any party
- Yeah, makin' it rain, ain't got shit on me
- The way I ball, the fuckin' owner should come sit on me
- Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back
- Turn on the radio it's a rap
- [Ludacris - Verse 2]
- [Talking]
- Just touched down at L.A.X. LUDA!
- That's right! What up Game? Fresh out huh?
- Don't you hear it? That nigga named Luda
- Slicker than Rick the Ruler, whoop ass like Lex Luger
- My money long, your shit is shorter than Oompa Loompas
- And I'll Superman, yooouuu, that ass like Lex Luther
- Shoot you then say me gusta, I'll take you to meet ya maker
- My dick's the Staples Center I'll take you to see the Lakers
- Swoosh! On that Cali' kush, smokin' like a muffler
- So many red flags I coulda swore I was in Russia
- Game! I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin'
- Get rid of bullets, my gun keeps havin' abortions
- I ain't havin' it, see 'em in the dead zone
- Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones
- Adjust your treble, I'm heavier than metal
- My verses are hot as shit like I recorded wit' the Devil
- I'm on another level, they stuck on the elevator
- And I'm about to blow this bitch, Game press the detonator, like
- Fresh out of Georgia, ya heard I was back, turn up the radio, it's a rap
- [The Game - Verse 3]
- See I come from the bottom and they call me The Game
- But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name
- I took that Dr. Dre money and I bought me chain
- Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range
- Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains
- But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne
- See both of them niggas spit, but y'all act like you don't hear me spit
- Like sellin' seven million records ain't the shit
- I don't win no Grammies, nigga I'm too gangsta
- And poppin' Cristal wit' Irv don't make me a wanksta
- See I'm California certified, my niggas make the murder rise
- Readin' my fan mail in jail, Buck told Curtis bye
- So I'ma break it down for them niggas in the South
- Slow it down put this Rolls Phatom
- Grill in my mouth
- Throw the Prada slippers on, when I walk in my house
- P. Diddy and Tommy Lee know what I'm talkin' about
- See, I'm fresh outta jail, I know you heard I was back
- Turn up the radio it's a rap
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