Blood Of Christ
Game Lyrics

We gonna let this motherfucker breathe for a minute
Taking a short break from the beat for a few moments.

It's still aftermath, it's still aftermath
Still the aftermath crew, still going strong.

Now when I said we gonna let this motherfucker breathe
When I said I was going to let the beat breathe, I meant it.

I meant this motherfucking beat is dead
The beat needs to be revitalized.

Were gonna preform CPR to bring that motherfucker back to life
We're going to revive the beat and bring it back to its full potential.

Now let that motherfucker breathe
Now let the beat play and breathe with new life.

Compton's my city, that motherfucker ain't never pretty
Compton is my hometown, and it's rough and gritty.

Gave Pac life then motherfuckers that killed Biggie
Tupac gave life to the rap game, then Biggie's murderers took it away.

Notoriouses, bring that Benz in
The Notorious BIG's legacy lives on, and his car is being brought in.

I'm about a dollar, nigga fuck 50 Cent
I'm all about making money, I don't have time for 50 Cent's beef.

I heard Tony Yayo can't pay the rent
I heard Tony Yayo is struggling to make ends meet.

I heard Lloyd Banks can't pay the rent
I heard Lloyd Banks is also struggling to make ends meet.

I beat the G-Unit out of 40 Glocc
I beat up 40 Glocc and made him leave G-Unit.

Sue me for forty grand, that same forty will get you shot
You can sue me for $40,000, but if you do, you might get shot for it.

IPhone in my hand doing the forty whop
I'm doing the forty whop dance with my iPhone in my hand.

That nigga looked up and thought he saw 40 Pacs
He thought he saw 40 Tupacs when he looked at me.

Looking out of my window I see forty cops
I see a lot of police officers outside my window.

Trying to serve me that subpoena, I'm on this Xbox
The police are trying to serve me legal papers, but I'm too busy playing on my Xbox.

2 Chainz voice, smoking that Wiz Khalifa
I'm using 2 Chainz's flow and smoking Wiz Khalifa's weed.

Pass to Waka Flocka, let me spit this ether
I'm passing the mic to Waka Flocka to let him spit some ether.

Yeah let me spit this ether
I'm about to drop some serious lyrics.

Yeah yeah yeah, 'til it blow the speaker
I'm going to rap and spit till it's so loud it blows out the artist.

From eating Reese's Pieces to pulling guns out
From doing sweet and innocent things to pulling out guns in moments of anger.

For that Little Caesar's Pizza
I'm willing to rob someone for some cheap pizza from Little Caesar's.

All the way to jacking niggas for their Jesus pieces
I'm even willing to steal from people their religious jewelry.

I'm God to you bitch ass niggas put that on Matthew, Paul and Peter
I'm like a god to those who disrespect me, to make my point I'll even swear on Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John from the Bible.

Shyne Po ain't rich, Shyne po'
Shyne Po, despite being talented, isn't wealthy.

All the way in Belize with Kendrick's dick in his throat
Shyne Po is trying to associate himself with Kendrick Lamar in order to gain popularity or advantage.

Good kid, mad city, mad kid, bad city
Kendrick Lamar's album Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City portrays the harsh realities of living in a bad city as a mad kid.

Nothing from Compton could ever be trash
Everything that comes out of Compton is good, nothing is trash.

You hear that nigga voice sound like a dick in his ass
The way he raps or speaks makes it sound like he has something shoved up his rectum.

He reminiscing, a Compton nigga's bitch in prison
The person is thinking back to a Compton woman who is now in jail.

Used to be Christian, now that nigga Jew
The person used to be Christian but now says he is Jewish.

Can't step foot in America so what he gon' do
The person can't come back to America, so he's stuck wherever he is.

P.Diddy's stuntman, Jackie Chan your ass through
I'm going to stunt on you like P.Diddy's stuntman or fight you like Jackie Chan would.

Hood pass revoked, get your fucking brains blew
He's lost his street credibility, he might get killed.

Blood on that yarmulke, now you really Piru
If someone were to bleed on their yarmulke, it would show that they are now a part of the Piru gang.

Soon as they killed Biggie that man became you
After Biggie died, the perpetrator became you in the eyes of the law and the public.

But you couldn't become him cause you were shooting at the roof
You can't become Biggie because when he was killed, you were too busy shooting a gun elsewhere.

I always wondered why Puff wasn't in that truck
I've always questioned why Puff wasn't in the vehicle with Biggie during the shooting.

Let that shit breathe, let that shit breathe
Let the music relax and let the moment sink in.

This my motherfucking city
This is my city, and I'm proud of it.

Five motherfucking albums
I've produced five successful albums.

The Documentary, classic
The Documentary is a classic album.

Doctor's Advocate, classic
Doctor's Advocate is also a classic album.

Everything in between and Jesus piece, classic
All of the albums in between and the Jesus piece album are also classic.