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The Game Lyrics


[The Game]
You see that cherry red phantom on them big ass wheels
See I be playin' with them cars I'm like a big ass kid
Crazy with that cap gun
So if we play cops and robbers
I'll show you how to pop revolvers
Fitted cap too big so it covers my eyes
That Lambo that ain't shit just a public disguise
And that top model chick she for that diamond lane
And I be driving all crazy cause my diamond chain is bright (bright bright)
As them Las Vegas lights
It'd be the same in California when I'm ridin' at night
And new york I be in mid-town
Up and down broadway havin' meetings all day
Baby my future is bright (bright bright)
As the bronze take off from anybody
Tyra Banks on my arm and we crash any party
Makin' it rain ain't got shit on me
The way I ball the fuckin' owner should come sit on me
Yeah I'm fresh outta jail you should of knew I was back
Turn up the radio its a wrap.

[Ludacris]
Don't you hear it that nigga named luda
Slicker than rick the ruler whoop ass like Lex Luger
My money long your shit is shorter than oopaloompas
And I'm super man you'll that ass like Lex Luther
Shoot ya to say me gusta
I'll take ya to meet your maker
My dicks the staple center
I'll take ya to see the Lakers
Swoosh
On that Cali kush smokin' like a muffler
So many red flags I could of swore I was in Russia
I got the fame and the fortune
Compton is scorchin' get rid of bullets
My gun keeps havin' abortions
I ain't having it nope
See 'em in the dead zone fake dope boys
It's more bass up in my headphones
Adjust your treble I'm heavier than metal
My verses are hot as shit like I recorded with the devil
I'm on another level they stuck on elevator
And I'm bout to blow this bitch Game press the detonator
Fresh outta Georgia ya heard I was back
Turn up the radio it's a wrap.

[The Game]
See I come from the bottom and they call me the game
But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name
I took that Dr. Dre money
And I bought me a chain
Then I bought me a house
Then I bought me a range
Then I bought me some pussy
Then I bought me some brains.
But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne.
See both of them niggas spit but yall act like yall ain't hear me spit
Like sellin' 7 million records ain't the shit
I don't win no grammy's nigga I'm too gangsta
And poppin' crystal with erv don't make me a wangsta
See I'm California certified
My niggas make the murder rise
Read my fan mail in jail
Buck told Curtis bye
So I'ma break it down for the niggas in the south
Slow it down put this rose phantom cream in my mouth
Throwin' prada slippers on when I walk in my house
P. Diddy and Tommy Lee know what I'm talkin' about
See I'm fresh outta jail I know you heard I was back
So turn up the radio it's a wrap

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JAYCEON TAYLOR, DOMINICK LAMB, CHRISTOPHER B. BRIDGES, MAURICE CENAC

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

MJBThePeacekeeper

Some rhymes I did to this beat. Hope you like....

I'ma keep it 100 like a centenarian
I'm 'bout to go HAM which I'm not a vegetarian
my verses are a treasure nobody wants to dig up
bars so heavy that it'll need 2 people to pick up
my rhyming potential I'm giving y'all a visual
but y'all don't wanna see me as if I'm invisible
got a good natured manner I don't act uncouth
got natural pearly whites I don't need a gold tooth
rehearse rhymes to myself cuz' it's hard finding a booth
never talk lies or myths I always speak the truth
if I blow up I'll put radio rappers to shame
when I spit I do damage like Keith Murray's 1st nickname
like an earthquake I'll put mad cracks on the ground
a massive flooding if you can't swim you'll drown
a hurricane I'll blow you away with no warning sound
like a tornado I'll tear everything down
that's the "mother nature" of my intelligence
bringing desolation to a city of irrelevance
not a philosopher but I got thoughts deep like the ocean
like Langston Hughes I keep that poetry in motion
I'm not the best MC but I can move the crowd
give me a chance; hear me out I think you'll be proud



All comments from YouTube:

Matt Japhet

the fact this song has 714,314 views (a thousand of which i will take credit for) and songs like trap queen have 350 million, is perfect proof that theres something wrong with the world

j50t

REAL TALK MATT, FROM DETROIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Manuel Gonzalez

Matt Japhet amen to that!! i will forever be showing my nephews real music like this well once they a lil older haa

philthelilninja

Luda killed this. "My verses are hot as SHIT like I recorded with the devil" What a champ

Jesse Thibeault

"my money long, ur shyt is shorter than oompa loompa's" lmao when i heard dat! This track is straight but let us live is FIRE!

oldirty

"I'm fresh outta jail..." lmao... dude did 8 days in county jail ...

badrulbdalam

Underrated album!

Julio Acceus

Glad I bought this CD in Junior High.

Brandon Garcia

It shmack

J.CabreraSr.

Who's listening to this gem on the 4th of July during the second wave of the pandemic 2020?🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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