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The Game Lyrics

Put you're lighters up if you want to

Pull you're motherfucking dodger caps over you're motherfucking eyes
Till you can't see shit
I want you to go blind nigga
So you can feel how I felt when I was in that motherfucking coma

Raised in the city of angels
Where safe and danger switch lanes
So stranger drive slow (drive slow)
Where beggars and gangstas
Fast women and dank are
Just part of the face that we show
We got mountains and ocean
We move in slow motion
Off that sticky that you all love to blow
I swear ain't nothing better there
That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one blood

[Verse 1]
Come to my hood (hood)
Look at my block (block)
That's that project building, yeah that's where I got shot (shot)
Cause I was more hood than Suge
Had more rocks than Jay
More scars in my face than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy Scarface
Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta
Deniro in casino he no gansta
Wanna be, wanna see, wanna get a shovel, dig tookie up nigga
Cause he know gangstas
Niggas think cause they watch menace a couple times
Seen Cuban boys in the hood and press rewind
That you can survive when a real crip run upon your corner an flex the nine
You must be out of your mind
A real blood will put you out of your mind
So stay the fuck up out of my hood
Or my niggas take you up out of your shine
It ain't a movie dog
Hell yeah it's a real fuckin' Uzi dog
I'm bout to hop inside my impala
Try to keep up, don't loose me yall


[Verse 2]
I know the real O-Dog
And that nigga know the real Game
I call him the rinse tape
And he never been in no gang
But he been in my house (house)
And he set on my couch (couch)
While I put one in the air
So yeah tat nigga know what I'm bout (bout)
I'm bout my hood
I'm bout my block
I'm bout my chips
So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock
Catch you slippin' at a light get out yo shit
We jack niggas, out of towners
And rap niggas, and ball players
Cause we ball player
We chop it up with them trap niggas
We outkast, we big boys
Ludacris with them big toys
Where I'm from there's only two things standing on the corner
Me and that liquor store
Look what the bloods did to Weezy
Look what the crips did to Jeezy
This gangbanger shit ain't nothing to play with
Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy


You niggas got this L.A shit real fucked up man

Niggas better start respecting what the fuck we about man

We take niggas the fuck out, this shit ain't no movie dawg

This shit is real crips, bloods, ese

We hold shit down, This is L.A.

Wrote the shit on my face, put a motherfucking star behind
What the fuck I am, starface!

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Michael Havas

lax is a classic. game didn't like this album looking back now, but this album really kept his name in the rap game. documentary put him on the map, doctor's advocate said he could live on past g-unit, but this one said he isn't going anywhere.

Nicky Moltisanti

@Matthew Anderson q

Michael Havas

@RIP Mac Miller, you helped me with a lot I forgot where I read it, but Game didn't like this album. He said he was trying to find his love for hip hop again, and didn't think it was as good as his first two.

RIP Mac Miller, you helped me with a lot

Can someone explain "game didn't like this album"?

Steffen Flindt

That is so fuckt, this album has alot of banger classics! Like this here 🔥

Tyler Spencer

Very well put!

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One of the most underrated albums. Shit still bumps in 2019.



Gerard lyons

The game is the only rapper in the history the rap game to not have a bad album all in thats a fact one of the best to ever step in the booth


elGustoOne straight facts

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