so stay the fuck outta L.A. It's The Game, The Game, everybody know me Mr. 8 times platinum from the CPT (Haha!) [Chrous: The Game] Nigga be easy Growing
ever witnessed struggles I've survived Praying hard for better days Promised to hold on Me and my dogs don't have a choice but to roll on We finally
is behind us Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game and what the levels and the rules of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no more
they nuts cut off Fuck 'em all what I scream as I dream in tongues Fuck a trick, get me rich and the bitches'll come Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter
niggaz at, where my bitches at?) (Throw yo' guns in the air!) Friends.. (my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on) Let's be friends (where
ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you can ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on
the man He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac, Richie
an evil that these men do, bitches in, too In fact they be the reasons niggaz get to bleedin Pull the fuckin fire when I leave em, you shoulda seen em
jealous motherfuckers beef, and point the finga Chorus: repeat 4X Boom boom boom on your black ass, bitch {*1} {*2} [2Pac] As I run up on em madman
em! Can't find peace on the streets til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police (I hear ya!) The niggaz scream fuck em! [Soul] Motherfuckin punk police (
, Cause it's on And i'll be slangin these thangs till the break of dawn Gotta make my ends, Then it's time to take it home Got some hoochies on my pager
off Fuck em all what I scream as I dream in tons, Fuck a trick, get me rich n the bitches'll come, bust ma gun make em all scatta, bullets to my nuts
the illest fantasy You make me feel like wylin' out Showin' you what it's about, yeah Got it goin' on uptown Now let me see you work it out on me If
come on! Run to me now, baby come on!) [scream] {COME ON! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!)
50 really spitted on 'em" "You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em" Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none You just a small player in this game