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1) rapper
2) British 60s band
3) French new wave band
1. Jayceon Terrell Taylor (born November 29, 1979 in Compton, California, United States), better known by his stage name Game, formerly known as The Game, is an American Grammy Award winning gangsta rapper signed to Aftermath Entertainment through his own label Black Wall Street Records, with which he founded with his half brother Big Fase 100. He rose to fame in 2005 with the success of his debut album, The Documentary, and his two Grammy nominations. Since then he has released several other critically acclaimed albums, 2006's Doctor's Advocate and 2008's LAX. The RED Album was released August 23, 2011. All of his four albums debuted at #1 on the Billboard Top 100, and he is widely considered to be a driving force in bringing back the West Coast hip hop scene and competing with many of his East Coast counterparts.
Studying various influential rap albums, Game developed a strategy to become a rapper himself and with help from Big Fase, they founded The Black Wall Street Records. The label originally featured such artists as Glasses Malone, Vita, and Nu Jerzey Devil, along with Game himself. His stage name was coined by his grandmother. Game first gained prominence when he attended a hip-hop summit hosted by Russell Simmons and Louis Farrakhan, releasing his first mixtape You Know What It Is Vol. 1 in 2002, followed by a record deal with the independent label, Get Low Recordz owned by JT the Bigga Figga. Originally Sean Combs of Bad Boy Records was going to sign him to his label, but Game's mixtape found the attention of famed producer Dr. Dre, who signed him to Aftermath Entertainment in 2003. In October 2004, he released his first album Untold Story through Get Low Recordz, which sold over 82,000 copies within its first three months. The album featured artists like Sean T, Young Noble (of the Outlawz), and JT the Bigga Figga. Game also appeared on various mixtapes hosted by DJ's such as DJ Kayslay, DJ Whoo Kid, and DJ Clue. Game also released a second mixtape You Know What It Is Vol. 2 through his own record label and appeared on the video game NBA Live 2004 on a song produced by Fredwreck called "Can't Stop Me". On January 24th, 2011, he released a mixtape entitled, "Purp & Patron."
2. A British 60s Band formed by Terry Spencer in 1965. Head guitar: Terry Spencer Bass guitar: Allan Janaway Drums: Terry Goodsell Vocals: Tony Bird Their biggest success was their first single PlayGonna Get Me Someone from 1966. They attracted attention in 1967 with their recording of The Addicted Man which was concerned with drug-taking. The single should not be released.
3. A French new wave band from the 80’s coming from the suburbs of Paris. It’s line up was : Marc Dimitri (Vocals), Hervé Lorthioir (guitar), Patrick Larrieu (guitar), Jacques-Laurent Lardaud (bass), Fredéric Rottier (Drums), Dominique Cointre (keyboards), Claire (ch). Musically it sounded similar to bands like the Sisters of Mercy or Red Lorry Yellow Lorry. They released one single “Walk Away” on EMI France (1988) and an album titled "Under The White Bible Law" (1989).
Krush Groove
The Game Lyrics
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(JT)
We on our third song, we on our third song, heyyeyy
You understand it, I'm official with mine; I'm double-clutchin
On the fo'-wheel, pushin quarters like niggaz doin dope deals
Fo' cut 50 like a verse and a half
My crew's committed, you dudes gon' get it
Have a seat you through when I'm finished, my troopers is fitted
Got 'em posted out in Brooklyn, Hollis Queens to the Bridge
We in the studio the Figgaro done did it again
We got factors out in the ditch where they smackin a bitch
I got homies out in the Bronx where they bustin at cops
It ain't no game with the underground, came from the underground
Pushin a hundred thousand, we out the trunk, never browsin
JT, another boss from the Bay
And rest in peace to my boy Mac Dre, what'chu say nigga?
JT, another boss from the Bay
And rest in peace to my boy Mac Dre, motherfucker
(Nina B)
Hey yo it seem to me like e'rybody got they own truth
Believe me I'm in them sheets like phonebooths
I play the game I was born to score
But I'm a lil' too cute for them corner stores
A little too, known, to stand on the block
And a lil' too eager to sit in the spot
Mami, I'm from the Eastside, yup yes that side
Heads fly if I open ya chest that wide
Gimme a bad vibe end up on ya backside
Or you can get your back and side splatted in back of ya ride
And I can make it happen, if I don't make it rappin
This lump of Satan I'm packin thrash 'em with a major passion
I slash ya face and fracture you flashin in the latest fashion
And have you dashin from Manhattan all the way to Aspen
Your shit is whack, heard your tape and had to take an aspirin
Step ya game up
(instrumental break)
(unknown Get Low male)
Listen, before I get up in the mornin I ask the Lord for strength
Tryin to get my niggaz out the hood, you know how the forces get
It's like the devil got a hold of my neck
And I'm gettin this change runnin 'round reppin my set
Momma used to look at me funny; she could tell her baby boy changed
Must be out there gettin some money
But it's a price for everything, you know how the game go
For them birds niggaz'll cock back the calico
Now you introduced to the beef, what'chu gon' do now?
Bitch up, skid in your crib, or pull them tools out?
A lot of niggaz is real, a lot of niggaz is fake
A lot of niggaz shake your hand and shake hands with Jake
(another Get Low male)
Fuck what'chu heard, I startled your brain
I hit the spot like a {?} in ballers and jeans
On some eighty-eight shit, more "Raw" than Kane
It's not my fault she looked at me - you better talk to your dame
That's just, part of the game and you got served
Who got nerve cause Lethal hard like Tupac words
And, why y'all Chucks always actin like tough guys
You must be trippin or you slippin on mudslides
And in the hood you see it's different from one time
What's your bloodline, play the strip to the sunshine
And I don't even know why I'm wastin my breath
I oughta be like Makaveli and be fakin my death
I keep that good shit it's tastin so fresh
And all y'all sloppy Joe niggaz yo y'all makin a mess
We on the way to yo' nap, so put your tapes in the deck
And spit in a hundred bars straight without breakin a sweat
The Game's song "Krush Groove" featuring Get Low and JT is a rap-based song discussing the realities of life on the streets of America's inner cities. The song begins with JT discussing how he is committed to his life in the streets and is pushing drugs to make money. He also mentions how he has his crew watching over different locations throughout New York. He is proud of his life and is committed to success through any means necessary. Nina B comes in strongly with her verse about how she is too well-known to stand on the block and too cute for the corner stores. She is a woman on a mission and is not going to let anyone stand in her way. The verses continue with various rappers discussing their experiences living in the streets—everything from the challenges of getting out of the hood, trying to get their friends out of the hood, and defending themselves against police and their rivals.
Line by Line Meaning
We on our third song, we on our third song, heyyeyy
We're on our third track, we're on our third track - we're killing it!
You understand it, I'm official with mine; I'm double-clutchin
You get it - I'm the real deal; I'm working tirelessly.
On the fo'-wheel, pushin quarters like niggaz doin dope deals
I'm a driver, moving quarters of product like a drug dealer.
Fo' cut 50 like a verse and a half
Easily making $50,000 profit for a verse and a half of music.
I cut the brick and now we countin the math, we 'bout that birdplay
I'm breaking down a whole brick and calculating the profits - we're in the game of moving birds (drugs).
My crew's committed, you dudes gon' get it
My team is 100% dedicated - anyone who gets in our way will suffer.
Have a seat you through when I'm finished, my troopers is fitted
Sit back and let me take care of business, my associates are well-equipped.
Got 'em posted out in Brooklyn, Hollis Queens to the Bridge
We've got people stationed in Brooklyn, Hollis, Queens, and on the bridge.
We in the studio the Figgaro done did it again
We're back in the studio - Figgaro (producer) has done it again with another hit production.
We got factors out in the ditch where they smackin a bitch
We have associates in the bad neighborhoods where women are getting beaten.
I got homies out in the Bronx where they bustin at cops
I have friends in the Bronx who shoot cops.
It ain't no game with the underground, came from the underground
The underground game is serious - we're from the streets.
Pushin a hundred thousand, we out the trunk, never browsin
We're making a hundred thousand, selling out of the trunk of our cars - we don't waste time browsing.
JT, another boss from the Bay
JT is another leader from the Bay Area.
And rest in peace to my boy Mac Dre, what'chu say nigga?
Shoutout to my late friend Mac Dre, what do you have to say?
Hey yo it seem to me like e'rybody got they own truth
It seems to me that everyone has their own version of the truth.
Believe me I'm in them sheets like phonebooths
Trust me, I'm always in bed with someone.
I play the game I was born to score
I'm meant to play this game and win.
But I'm a lil' too cute for them corner stores
I'm too pretty to work at the corner store.
A little too, known, to stand on the block
I'm too well-known to hang out on the block.
And a lil' too eager to sit in the spot
And I'm too eager to be in charge.
Mami, I'm from the Eastside, yup yes that side
I'm from the East side, you know, that side.
Heads fly if I open ya chest that wide
You'll lose your head if I open your chest up that wide.
Gimme a bad vibe end up on ya backside
Give me a bad feeling and you'll end up on your back.
Or you can get your back and side splatted in back of ya ride
Or you can get shot in the back and side while you're in your car.
And I can make it happen, if I don't make it rappin
And I can make it happen by any means necessary, even if that means not making it in the music industry.
This lump of Satan I'm packin thrash 'em with a major passion
This gun that I have can destroy anyone with great enthusiasm.
I slash ya face and fracture you flashin in the latest fashion
I'll slice your face and break your flashy clothing.
And have you dashin from Manhattan all the way to Aspen
And you'll be running from Manhattan to Aspen.
Your shit is whack, heard your tape and had to take an aspirin
Your music is terrible - I had to take an aspirin after hearing it.
Listen, before I get up in the mornin I ask the Lord for strength
Before I start my day, I pray for strength from God.
Tryin to get my niggaz out the hood, you know how the forces get
I'm trying to get my friends out of the hood - you know how hard it is.
It's like the devil got a hold of my neck
It feels like the devil has control over me.
And I'm gettin this change runnin 'round reppin my set
And I'm making money while representing my crew.
Momma used to look at me funny; she could tell her baby boy changed
My mother used to give me strange looks - she could tell that I've changed.
Must be out there gettin some money
She probably thinks I'm out making some cash.
But it's a price for everything, you know how the game go
But there's a cost for everything - you know how this game works.
For them birds niggaz'll cock back the calico
People will pull out their guns for drugs.
Now you introduced to the beef, what'chu gon' do now?
Now that you're involved in this conflict, what will you do?
Bitch up, skid in your crib, or pull them tools out?
Will you run away, hide in your house, or fight back?
A lot of niggaz is real, a lot of niggaz is fake
Many people are honest, but many others are liars.
A lot of niggaz shake your hand and shake hands with Jake
Many people shake your hand and also shake hands with the police.
Fuck what'chu heard, I startled your brain
Forget what you've heard - I'll shock your mind.
I hit the spot like a {?} in ballers and jeans
I hit the club wearing expensive clothes.
On some eighty-eight shit, more "Raw" than Kane
I'm bringing back the old-school hip-hop vibe, harder than Big Daddy Kane.
It's not my fault she looked at me - you better talk to your dame
It's not my fault that your girl is looking at me - you should talk to her.
That's just, part of the game and you got served
That's just how the game goes - you got played.
Who got nerve cause Lethal hard like Tupac words
Who has the guts to challenge me? I'm as hardcore as Tupac's lyrics.
And, why y'all Chucks always actin like tough guys
And why are you all always acting like tough guys?
You must be trippin or you slippin on mudslides
You must be crazy or high to act that way.
And in the hood you see it's different from one time
And in the hood, things have changed since back in the day.
What's your bloodline, play the strip to the sunshine
What's your background? Stay in the hood or live it up in the sunshine.
And I don't even know why I'm wastin my breath
And I don't even know why I'm bothering to talk to you.
I oughta be like Makaveli and be fakin my death
I should fake my own death like Tupac did.
I keep that good shit it's tastin so fresh
I have the best supply of drugs that taste so fresh.
And all y'all sloppy Joe niggaz yo y'all makin a mess
And all of you unprofessional people are causing problems.
We on the way to yo' nap, so put your tapes in the deck
We're coming for you, so put your music on blast.
And spit in a hundred bars straight without breakin a sweat
And I can rap for one hundred bars without breaking a sweat.
Contributed by Blake H. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@erootega
The Game above all. He puts people on the game.
@Beatboxinbear
🔥 🔥 🔥 😎👌🏾
@BigEmce
fuckin awsome shit
@Stubbla
WELL JUST LOOP IT, THERES ATLEAST 30 SECONDS WITHOUT BARS, AND THE BEAT DONT CHANGE AT ALL SO JUST DOWNLOAD THIS AND LOOP IT ITS NOT HARD MAN
@Ranbutch75
i thought this was supposed to be a remake of the 80's krush groove song.
@International0001
they sampled in da club
@R0gi3r
hmm ye the beat is by San Quinn I searched 2 for the instrumental but couldn't find it either so.. best way to get it is by buying the album: The Hustle Continues the one with rapping is done by The Game and JT/Get Low East or try limewire
@EJBen007
I wonder if The Game loses 'the game' every time his name is mentioned...