Mr. Potato Head
The Game Lyrics


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I Made You!
Yes I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!

there's no batteries in my back
I show you niggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta

Look at what you niggas made
Ain't that a bitch
Created a monster
Kicked me outta G-Unit
Put me in converse
Matter of fact give me a dick
Just like Olivia so you can suck my shit
Gimme a pen
So I can be the hardest in the click
Wind me up nigga then gimme some lips
So I can talk about ya faggot
Niggas ain't no thugs
While I'm at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
And a Banks album 'cause that's where I got my buds
Gimme muscles like 50
Gimme Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e fans
Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
Who movin? You singing?
Nigga gimme ya fans
Gimme a tattoo tear
Gimme some ears so I can hear police talkin when you disappear

I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr. Potato Head
I Made you
Yes, I Made you
Mr. Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you
I Made You!
Mr. Potato Head I Made you! (You Echo)

there's no batteries in my back
I show you niggas how I move.

Yayo: And I'd like to thank game 'cause he's mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!

Rolling through Connecticut
In a stolen mini-van
Stop at his house
I don't see many men
Matter of fact I don't see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Makin me 5 times platinum wasn't part of his plan
Same shit same snitch
You know how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
And I bet every quarter in your piggy bank
Lloyd told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next time when the lights go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out

I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you!
I Made You!
Mr Potato Head I Made you!

there's no batteries in my back
I show you Ã?iggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck you know you ain't gangsta

(Phat Rat talks)
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You bitch ass niggas
Check this out man
I'm not gonna be playing these mother fucking games
Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a comedian nigga
This shit is are-E-A-L nigga!
Real nigga
Black wall street
Wait wait
Like I told you last time
It's THE black wall street you bitch ass nigga
And Oliv... Excuse me OLIVER!
You punk mother fucker
I'm still taking heat from my niggas
For looking at your mother fuckin' ass nigga
You somebodys son
You bitch ass Ã?igga
I'ma catch up to your ass nigga
Muscle mouth ass bitch
That's alright though nigga

G-you-Not nigga

This is black wall street nigga
Tell me where you at
That's all we need to know nigga
Cus this is real nigga
This is the streets nigga
Brazil & Wilmington nigga
In case you didn't know nigga
That's right in the heart of COMPTON
You Bitch ass nigga
And Olivia
Get that mother fucking lil' ass red
Mother fucking shorts off your mother fucking ass on that video
Everybody can you see your balls bitch
' The fuck is wrong with you
My Ã?iggas know I tried to holla at your bitch ass nigga
Ima fuck you up nigga
It's your fault
50 Snitch
This is Phat Rat nigga
In case you forgot nigga
Double!

Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I kill who is my enemy
I don't give a fuck
If you talk shit
I make you a follower yeah
You crack me up kid
Your stupid
I'm much more agile then ever
Got more style so yo whatever




Whatever
Whatever (Echoes)

Overall Meaning

The Game's song Mr. Potato Head is a track found on the 2005 mixtape, You Know What It Is Vol. 3. The song is a diss track aimed at 50 Cent, G-Unit, and their members which sent waves across the hiphop community. The chorus, "I made you, Mr. Potato Head I made you," is sung in a nursery rhyme cadence over playful keyboards, but the venom of the bars rapped by The Game is razor-sharp. The song uses several metaphors such as the derogatory term "Mr. Potato Head," which implies that his enemies' current success and persona were designed by him.


In the verse, The Game proclaims his dominance and points out the irony of being kicked out of G-Unit, which he helped form. The Game mentions he's the one that brought out the impulsive, aggressive side of 50 Cent that resulted in the latter's mainstream upbringing. Later in the track, The Game takes aim at Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, and Young Buck, letting them know they're not "gangsta" enough. The Song also makes references to other G-Unit members, the police, and rivals of the G-Unit. The track's mood is heightened with the sounds of echoing and sirens, which is used to depict the highly charged atmosphere since he was sent out of the group.


Line by Line Meaning

I Made You!
I am responsible for your success in the music industry.


Yes I Made You!
I am reiterating that I was responsible for your success.


Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I gave you a persona or image that contributed to your popularity.


there's no batteries in my back
I am not being controlled or influenced by external forces.


I show you niggas how I move (Move Echo)
I demonstrate my skills and methods in the music industry.


50 ain't gangsta
50 Cent is not authentic in his gangster persona.


Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks is not authentic in his gangster persona.


Yayo ain't gangsta
Tony Yayo is not authentic in his gangster persona.


Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta
Young Buck is not authentic in his gangster persona.


Look at what you niggas made
Your music label or peers created the persona you present in the music industry.


Ain't that a bitch
This is a troublesome or irritating situation.


Created a monster
You created something that has grown out of control.


Kicked me outta G-Unit
You removed me from the G-Unit musical group.


Put me in converse
You replaced me with someone less successful or fitting for the group.


Matter of fact give me a dick
I want to have a phallus to sexually dominate others.


Just like Olivia so you can suck my shit
I want a penis like Olivia's to orally dominate others.


Gimme a pen
I want a writing tool.


So I can be the hardest in the click
I want to be the most successful or dominant in the rap group.


Wind me up nigga then gimme some lips
Give me motivation or inspiration and then allow me to express my thoughts.


So I can talk about ya faggot
I want to insult other people by calling them gay.


Niggas ain't no thugs
Your music label or peers are not authentic gangsters.


While I'm at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
I want gloves that symbolize my cleanliness or superiority.


So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I want to conceal my identity during a violent or criminal act.


I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
I require a vehicle to escape from a crime scene.


Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
I want a car with a hidden compartment for my weapon.


And a Banks album 'cause that's where I got my buds
I want a Lloyd Banks album to listen to while I smoke weed.


Gimme muscles like 50
I want to be as strong and influential as 50 Cent.


Gimme Yayo hands
I want to have the same dexterity or agility as Tony Yayo.


Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e fans
I want to acquire money from Ma$e's fans.


Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
I want to wear spectacles to observe Ma$e's movements.


Who movin? You singing?
Who is active or influential in the music industry? Are you even relevant?


Nigga gimme ya fans
I want to acquire your fans and success in the music industry.


Gimme a tattoo tear
I want to have a small tear tattooed under my eye to symbolize my experience with violence or hardship.


Gimme some ears so I can hear police talkin when you disappear
I want to have highly sensitive ears to listen to law enforcement or other people's conversations when you are gone or dead.


Rolling through Connecticut
I am driving through Connecticut.


In a stolen mini-van
I am driving a van that was not lawfully obtained.


Stop at his house
I am going to his residence.


I don't see many men
I do not see a lot of people.


Matter of fact I don't see any men
There are no men present.


One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
There is a police officer present, and I am calling him by a name from the movie Forrest Gump.


Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Why is your associate attacking my fans?


Makin me 5 times platinum wasn't part of his plan
Your associate did not expect me to be this successful.


Same shit same snitch
You are still collaborating or conspiring against me.


You know how it goes
You are aware of what happens when this occurs.


I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
I sense your deception and would still recognize it without my sense of smell.


And I bet every quarter in your piggy bank
I am confident and willing to wager all of your money.


Lloyd told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Lloyd Banks informed the New York Police Department about who harmed 50 Cent.


Next time when the lights go out
The next time there is a power outage.


I'm pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
I am going to use a type of handgun called a desert eagle instead of a knife.


Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Watch that man start fighting and others will flee.


Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out
Do not take risks or play games when I am in control.


G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
I reject the stuttered introduction and am not amused.


You bitch ass niggas
You are all weak, cowardly individuals.


This shit is are-E-A-L nigga!
This situation is entirely genuine and not fake.


Real nigga
I am an authentic, genuine person.


Black wall street
I am affiliated with the Black Wall Street musical group.


It's THE black wall street you bitch ass nigga
I want you to recognize and use the proper name of our musical group.


And Oliv... Excuse me OLIVER!
I am correcting my mistake in name pronunciation or spelling.


You punk mother fucker
You are a weak, contemptible person.


I'm still taking heat from my niggas
I am still receiving criticism or punishment from my associates because of your actions.


For looking at your mother fuckin' ass nigga
I received negative feedback for observing your physical appearance or body.


You somebodys son
You are someone else's child or offspring.


You bitch ass Ã?igga
You are a weak, cowardly individual.


I'ma catch up to your ass nigga
I am going to pursue or chase after you.


Muscle mouth ass bitch
You are talkative and boastful but weak.


That's alright though nigga
I am not overly concerned about this situation.


G-you-Not nigga
You are not authentic in your gangster persona and are part of the G-Unit musical group.


Tell me where you at
Inform me of your location.


Cus this is real nigga
This is a genuine and truthful situation.


This is the streets nigga
These are raw and authentic situations from the streets.


Brazil & Wilmington nigga
I am located in Brazil and Wilmington, which are streets within Compton, California.


In case you didn't know nigga
I am demonstrating my knowledge and familiarity with the area.


That's right in the heart of COMPTON
These streets are located in the center or most populated area of Compton.


And Olivia
I am referring to the female rapper Olivia.


Get that mother fucking lil' ass red Mother fucking shorts off your mother fucking ass on that video
I do not like the outfit Olivia is wearing in a video and want her to remove it.


Everybody can you see your balls bitch
I am using crude language to insult Olivia's clothing choices.


' The fuck is wrong with you
What is incorrect or problematic with your outfit?


My Ã?iggas know I tried to holla at your bitch ass nigga
I attempted to flirt or pursue Olivia, but was unsuccessful.


Ima fuck you up nigga
I am going to physically harm or attack you.


It's your fault
You are responsible for your current predicament.


50 Snitch
50 Cent is a snitch or informant to law enforcement.


This is Phat Rat nigga
This is my name or identity.


In case you forgot nigga
I am reminding you of my identity.


Double!
I am ending my speech with an emphatic exclamation.




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S Edition

One of the most underrated rap disses ever 😂😂

royce

ong 😂

Chuck Law

Nobody noticed he rapping like he's Mr Potato Head the whole song telling them how to build him lol this is pure talent

Wil Spruill

This was a genius ass song!!! 🤔

USED MEATS

Yeah

Mohammed

Games a fucking legend man!!

milehigh clone

Shit games been holden it down for the West coast for a long time

Andrew Weir

2019 still keeping it gangsta!! With the game!!! Love this man his art and work is in another league!!! Keeping it real 24/7 in Scotland

Lenne

Game was FIRE on this era!

GEADUP

Fax!!! Was such a dope time

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