Ali Bomaye
Game Lyrics


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Get my people out them chains nigga
I mean handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh
'Cause I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Or is it 'cause my windows tinted
Car cost 300 thou' and I blow Indo in it
You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break
Well, I'ma fuck her 'til the springs break

Yeah Roll another one 'cause I'm winnin'
And my four door looking real photogenic
Jam ‘'em on the tire, in threads that won't expire
I'm in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
Money getting long, pussy rate keep rising
Versace outfit cost me 3,000
From the P houses, did it from the weak hours
Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour
First you get the power, then you get respect
I'm getting so much money I can buy ya bitch
Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
I like clubs where all the women working naked
Fell in love with a waitress what the fuck I'm thinking
Bought that ho a ring it was for her pinky
Uhn, that's pimpin' that's slick
Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent

Fuck y'all mad at me for
Got a black card, and a black phantom
With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie (true)
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I'm bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye's
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case
Fuck y'all mad at me for, 'cause my belt got two G's on it
Her belt got two C's on it, my daughter's stroller got D's on it
Free Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton you'll see murders
And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no burgers
I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got ?, bitch ?
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
I'm on the block like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born toting that K
And that's real shit, no Will Smith, and no ?
But they yellin'

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen another day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray

I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team
Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen things
I dream big, I think sharp
Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark
Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors
Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
Hoes settling for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, bitches not tagging along

Unless it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
Disrespect my nigga Boss and I'm flashing the chrome
I'm waving the Tec, Tity spraying the Mac
Extendos in the back, [gonna lap?]
Got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sitting in my lap
Got a call from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where Tune at?
Fuck with him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz!

Skateboard on a nigga track
No lie, No Lie already got a plaque
Mama got a house, daughter got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce
Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring 'em out
If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
This the voice of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
Go to work the work at your residence
For presidents
Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
Riding through the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a gray ghost, with the ears on it
Swimming through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
You know I got that work on the foreman grill
Weigh the muthafuckas in, made another mill'
Got a nigga feeling like Cassius Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it whip his ass today

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen another day




Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Game's Ali Bomaye touch on various themes, including racial profiling, wealth, and power, as well as the rapper's personal life experiences. The opening lines criticize racial discrimination, as the artist rebels against being trapped "in chains" and forced to "man up." He then compares himself to others, highlighting his luxury car, expensive clothing, and drug use. The song also features lyrics on relationships, with Game boasting about his sexual conquests and purchasing a ring for a waitress he fell in love with. Additionally, the song touches on the rapper's legal issues, his experiences with crime and violence in his hometown of Compton, and his opinions on political and social issues.


Ali Bomaye was released in 2013 as part of Game's album "Jesus Piece" and has been featured in popular media, including video games and films. Some interesting facts about the song include the fact that it features vocals from rapper 2 Chainz and singer Rick Ross. The song's title translates to "Ali, kill him" in Arabic and is a reference to the phrase famously shouted by Muhammad Ali during his 1974 boxing match against George Foreman in the Rumble in the Jungle. The music video for the song was directed by Game's frequent collaborator, Director X and features Game walking through the streets of Senegal before engaging in a boxing match. The song's beat leans heavily on West African drums and has been lauded for its unique sound. Additionally, the song has been used in numerous sports events and featured on Game's 2015 mobile app, Block Wars.


As the chords for the song are not provided in the lyrics, we are unable to provide them.


Line by Line Meaning

Get my people out them chains nigga
I want to free my community from oppression and discrimination.


I mean handcuffs, time to man up
It's time to take responsibility and overcome the challenges we face.


Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh
I won't submit to unfair treatment or injustice.


'Cause I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Being a black man, I face societal stereotypes and judgments.


Or is it 'cause my windows tinted
People judge me based on appearance without understanding who I really am.


Car cost 300 thou' and I blow Indo in it
I may have material wealth, but I'm still true to myself and my roots.


You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break
You're angry because your daughter chooses to be with me during her vacation.


Well, I'ma fuck her 'til the springs break
I will engage in a sexual relationship with her until exhaustion.


Yeah Roll another one 'cause I'm winnin'
I'm celebrating my success by indulging in recreational drug use.


And my four door looking real photogenic
My luxury car appears attractive and eye-catching.


Jam ‘'em on the tire, in threads that won't expire
I display my expensive accessories that won't go out of style.


I'm in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
I surpass the expectations of others, my success invalidates their criticism.


Money getting long, pussy rate keep rising
As I accumulate wealth, the number of women interested in me increases.


Versace outfit cost me 3,000
I spend a significant amount on luxury clothing from the Versace brand.


From the P houses, did it from the weak hours
I made my fortune through drug dealing during the late hours of the night.


Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour
I sell drugs without diluting them, providing an unadulterated product.


First you get the power, then you get respect
Gaining power is crucial to earning the respect of others.


I'm getting so much money I can buy ya bitch
I have such vast wealth that I could afford to purchase someone else's partner.


Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
Interpret my words and actions as you please, take offense if you desire.


I like clubs where all the women working naked
I enjoy establishments where women are employed as strippers.


Fell in love with a waitress what the fuck I'm thinking
I made the mistake of developing feelings for a woman working as a waitress.


Bought that ho a ring it was for her pinky
I purchased a small, inexpensive ring for her little finger.


Uhn, that's pimpin' that's slick
My actions demonstrate my skill and charisma as a pimp.


Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent
Even my fragrance is more expensive than your monthly housing payment.


Fuck y'all mad at me for
Why do you hold resentment towards me?


Got a black card, and a black phantom
I possess a high limit credit card and a black luxury car.


With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
I engage in relationships with white women in Idaho and Montana.


Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
I have a curvy woman in Atlanta and a light-skinned woman in Chicago.


Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie (true)
I wear multiple gold chains, worth a considerable amount, this is not an exaggeration.


Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I compare myself to Muhammad Ali, emphasizing my strength and victory.


I'm bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye's
I'm preparing to engage in a fierce battle wearing new Kanye West sneakers.


My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case
My attorney skillfully defended me and won yet another legal battle.


Fuck y'all mad at me for, 'cause my belt got two G's on it
You hold resentment towards me because my belt features the logo of Gucci, a luxury brand.


Her belt got two C's on it, my daughter's stroller got D's on it
The woman I'm involved with wears a designer belt, and my daughter's stroller has expensive wheels.


Free Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
I express support for the release of incarcerated individuals: Big Meech, Boosie, and C-Murder.


Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton you'll see murders
Like crime-ridden cities such as New Orleans and Baltimore, violence is prevalent in Compton.


And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no burgers
My assault rifle witnesses homicides, distinguishing it from mere confrontations.


I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
I possess insanity and quickness like Usain Bolt, suggesting you should protect yourself with weapons.


Got ?, bitch ?
I am unsure of the meaning conveyed by these unclear lines.


Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
I possess drugs for sale in this hotel room, not at discounted prices or through legal channels.


You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
You lack courage and masculinity, I physically assault individuals like Latrell Sprewell.


I'm on the block like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
I am present in the neighborhood selling drugs, not affiliated with the rap group D12.


Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born toting that K
Similar to a young boy in Africa, I grew up carrying a firearm.


And that's real shit, no Will Smith, and no ?
I share genuine life experiences, not scripted like Will Smith's acting, and devoid of pretension.


But they yellin' Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
People cheer and shout 'Ali Bomaye' in admiration and recognition of my strength and triumph.


Thank God that a nigga seen another day
I express gratitude for surviving another day in a dangerous environment.


Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray
I possess a firearm and alcohol, ready to take action without regard for consequences.


I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team
When faced with legal issues, I hire a highly skilled team of lawyers similar to the 'Dream Team' that defended O.J. Simpson.


Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen things
I reference Robert Kardashian and Johnnie Cochran, prominent lawyers who have handled high-profile cases. I have witnessed similar experiences.


I dream big, I think sharp
I have ambitious aspirations and highly focused thoughts.


Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark
I consume marijuana, specifically the bark of Hawaiian tree strains.


Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
You should lower your ego, as you do not possess true gangster qualities. Be honest with yourself.


Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
You seek assistance from others, but I have my own favors stored away for personal use.


I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors
I possess firearms equipped with laser sights, manipulating them skillfully like professional baseball players.


Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in pavement
I shoot you in the abdomen, causing you to collapse on the ground and appear submerged in the pavement.


Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
I wear numerous gold necklaces, likening myself to Olympic swimmer Michael Phelps and his medals.


Hoes settling for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Women who accept less than they deserve are referred to as low-quality products on the bottom shelf.


Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
People display false bravery on internet platforms, lacking real-life accomplishments.


On the road to the riches, bitches not tagging along
As I pursue wealth, women who only seek personal gain are not welcomed in my journey.


Unless it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
I only desire sexual encounters with women wearing thong underwear, and I leave immediately afterward.


Disrespect my nigga Boss and I'm flashing the chrome
If you insult my friend Boss, I will promptly display my firearm as a warning.


I'm waving the Tec, Tity spraying the Mac
I brandish a TEC-9 firearm while my associate, Tity, shoots a MAC-10 firearm.


Extendos in the back, [gonna lap?]
I have extended magazines in the trunk of my car, potentially for use in an altercation.


Got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sitting in my lap
I have a woman who resembles Laila Ali, Muhammad Ali's daughter, sitting on my lap.


Got a call from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
I received a phone call from my friend Skateboard, instructing me to pick him up at Los Angeles International Airport.


Speaking skateboards, where Tune at?
Referring to Lil Wayne's nickname 'Tune,' I ask where he is.


Fuck with him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
If anyone messes with Lil Wayne, I'm prepared to physically assault them by striking their back with a skateboard.


2 Chainz!
A shoutout to rapper 2 Chainz.


Skateboard on a nigga track
I excel at rapping on any instrumental, demonstrating my versatility.


No lie, No Lie already got a plaque
I don't lie in my lyrics, and I've already received a plaque as recognition for my success.


Mama got a house, daughter got accounts
My mother owns a house, and my daughter has financial accounts.


Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce
To imagine that someone like me began their journey with just a small amount of drugs.


Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring 'em out
We attract attractive women and successful drug dealers.


If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
If those guys are weak or imitate toughness, we expose their true nature and eliminate them.


This the voice of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
I represent the wisdom and knowledge of the streets. If you possess drugs for sale,


Go to work the work at your residence
Go home and conduct your drug dealing business from the safety of your residence.


For presidents
To earn significant amounts of money.


Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
I swear on Muhammad Ali, the measurement tool for drugs is divinely provided.


Riding through the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
I navigate dangerous neighborhoods in a large luxury vehicle, feeling invincible.


That's a gray ghost, with the ears on it
My vehicle is a gray Rolls-Royce Ghost, adorned with special features like extended side mirrors.


Swimming through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
My car moves gracefully through the neighborhood, appearing powerful and sleek.


You know I got that work on the foreman grill
I possess drugs stored on the cooking surface of a George Foreman grill.


Weigh the muthafuckas in, made another mill'
I measure the drugs and earn another million dollars.


Got a nigga feeling like Cassius Clay
My success and wealth make me feel as confident as the legendary boxer Cassius Clay (Muhammad Ali).


Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it whip his ass today
If someone desires a confrontation, I am ready to defeat them, just like the famous boxing match in Manila between Ali and Frazier.


Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
A chant of 'Ali Bomaye' to celebrate strength and triumph.


Thank God that a nigga seen another day
Expressing gratitude for surviving another day in a dangerous environment.


Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray
I possess a firearm and a bottle of alcohol, ready to take action without regard for consequences.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: Florence Leontine Mary Welch, Paul Richard Epworth, Byron Forrest, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, William Leonard Roberts, Tauheed Epps

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@thepropertyguy8624

This song is a masterpiece. From the beat to the features, the flows and collaboration, it's a classic banger. Without a doubt, my favorite verse is from 2 Chains. The game flows smoothly and Rick Ross is bossy. It's pure magic. It's 2023 and I'm still listening to this amazing song.

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@koshkosh2745

I will never believe it's 10 years & counting.

@DeeKembe

Chainz killed the game😂😂

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