GAME

GAME - Ya Heard lyrics

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[The Game] <br />You see that cherry red Phantom on them big ass wheels <br />You see I be playing with them cars, I'm like a big ass kid <br />Crazy with that cap gun, so if we play cops and robbers <br />I'll show you how to pop revolvers <br />Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes <br />That lambo? That ain't shit, just a public disguise <br />And that top model chick, she for the diamond lane <br />And I be driving all crazy cuz my diamond chain is (bright) <br />As them Las Vegas lights <br />it be the same in California when I'm riding at night <br />In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway <br />Having meetings all day, baby my future is (bright) <br />As Lebron's, take off on anybody <br />Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'll crash any party <br />Yeah, making it rain, ain't got shit on me <br />The way I ball, the fuckin owner should come sit on me <br />Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back <br />Turn on the radio it's a rap <br /> <br />[Ludacris] <br />[Talking] <br />Just touched down at L.A.X. LUDA! <br />That's Right! What up Game? Fresh out huh? <br /> <br />Don't you hear it? That nigga named Luda <br />Slicker than Rick the Ruler, whoop ass like Lex Luger <br />My money long, your shit is shorter than Oompa Loompas <br />And I'll superman, yuuuh, that ass like Lex Luther <br />Shoot you then say me gusta, I'll take you to meet ya maker <br />My dick's the Staples Center I'll take you to see the Lakers <br />Swoosh! On that Cali kush, smoking like a muffler <br />So many red flags I coulda swore I was in Russia <br />Game! I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin <br />Get rid of bullets, my gun keeps havin abortions <br />I ain't havin it, see em in the dead zone <br />Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones <br />Adjust your treble, I'm heavier than metal <br />My verses are hot as shit like I recorded with the Devil <br />I'm on another level, they stuck on the elevator <br />And I'm about to blow this bitch, Game press the detonator, like <br />Fresh out of Georgia, ya heard I was back, turn on the radio, it's a rap <br /> <br />[The Game] <br />See I'm come from the bottom and they call me The Game <br />But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name <br />I took that Dr Dre money and I bought me chain <br />Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range <br />Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains <br />But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne <br />See both of them niggas spit, but yall act like you don't hear me spit <br />Like sellin' 7 million records ain't the shit <br />I don't win no Grammies, nigga I'm too gangsta <br />And poppin Cristal with Irv don't make me a wanksta <br />See I'm California certified, my niggas make the murder rise <br />Readin my fan mail in jail, Buck told Curtis bye <br />So I'mma break it down for them niggas in the South <br />Slow it down but this Rolls Phatom <br />grill in my mouth <br />Throw the Prada slippers on, when I walk in my house <br />P Diddy and Tommy Lee know what I'm talking about <br />See, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back <br />Turn up the radio it's a rap<br /><br />

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