The Game

The Game - Game's Pain (Mega Remix)

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Eyyy-yeaa... (Oh yeah)

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah...

Heeeey, yeah...

The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city

The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s

Thinkin back, when I had the fall blue and black Pennys'

Listenin to Faith on the Funk Flex tape (Ah-HEH!)

Like BAM, before Diddy was a mogul

I had the low-lows, JBL speakers bangin Total

I like the lead singer, the dark one

And Biggie had a Benz when I wish I could park one

Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one

So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac

Wish both of y'all had "One More Chance"

Like I wish 'Ye and Donda had one more dance

CRIBS!

Hah-HEEEEEH! Yo, back when it was already to sell ready rock

My top two was Rakim and Freddie Foxxx

We know, they were both deep dudes

The G. Rap came out with "I'll Street Blues"

BDP took me all through school

And Bobby Brown told us, "Don't Be Cruel"

Krush Groove had us thinkin we was all cool

These are the reasons why I'm payin my dues

Shoulda saw how your boy was dressed

Do it from Grand Daddy I.U. and Lord Finesse

Feel some kinda way, get if off your chest

Get embarrassed, "It's My Thing", Erick and Parrish

Learn how to maneuver, listenin to Slick Rick

The Ruler, Dana Dane made me more smoother

... hah-HEEEEH!

R.I.P. Pimp C

Game, let me take 'em down to the South one time

Where the cars and the rims and the mouths on shine

I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward

"Balls and My Word" had me ridin through Fifth Ward

Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office

Tryna kick a flow and hopin Rap-A-Lot offers me a deal

Had to keep it trill so I can bust

Like E from O.G. Style and Rick from Royal Flush

I came up, in the ghetto manye, the G way

Listenin to Luke and the Ghetto Style DJ's

Poison Clan, Shy-D and the Gucci Crew

Dreamin one day that I could rock some Gucci too

Breakout, like the Convicts, don't even trip

Parked the candy 'cross the pen, bumped the Ganksta Nip

Manye, little did I know that the time was comin

For me and Pimp to shine on 'em like a "Chrome Plated Woman" - fo' real!

See ever since the day I got the chance to make a change

I've been in this game, it's a new day

And I'm makin it known 'cause, I just want the world to know

I'm payin my dues, and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know

I'm payin homage 'cause, you've paved the way for meeee, ye-yeah

{Okay, yanahmsayin? Gotta understand I'm from Virginia}

{Rap money was like a FAIRY tale to me, you know? }

It was all a dream, until Teddy Riley hit the scene

Floatin through Virginia Beach in ALL the machines

EYUGH! - He was posse deep, runnin niggaz Jeep

Lambos and the Porches ridin back and back through the streets

I was more of Nas, OG's was more Jigga

Lu' was like, "How you like the army jacket nigga? "

When he wear Versace - young nigga, get like me

He was poppin Cris' in 88 when Eric "Eazy-E"

Wright/right - I was on the wrong mission

Started puple tape

Whoever thought it'll be this?

Pusha Tongue, Keyshia Cole, Game on the remix - PAIN

JMJ, my homey Mac Dre

Big L, Big Pun, Big-gie (talk to 'em)

2Pac "Live and Die in L.A." (L.A.!)

N.W.A., I used to love Eazy

Back when everybody was doin The Hump

I was Radio Raheem in Reebok Pumps

Used to ask for the mic everytime they fronted

Damn, I feels good to see people up on it!

KRS, the Furious Five (Waddup Kris?)

Cold Crush show me how to dress fly (yep)

Latifah "U-N-I-T-Y"

This is when hip-hop was alive, Cal-ca

Clack, cookin, Joe, good lookin

The remix is big - BROOKLYN

Bed-Stuy, teardrop on my left eye

Star on the other one, L, we got antoher one

"Mama Said Knock You Out", so I'm a do it

The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT}

Slow it down, then bring it back up

G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck!

I'm talkin bout Scarface, OutKast, and 8Ball

UGK all day is what we would play, dawg

I was in the blind like my name Ray Charles

Thangs you go through, Game, is what make stars (aight)

All of my enemies - I don't hate y'all dapslyrics.com

'Cause I understand that it's "ME" that make y'all (what? !)

Louie bag luggage, my plane 'bout to take off

I'm helpin my people get back what they lost (EYY!)

Blood of a Black Panther, a born boss

STILL gettin letters from the penitentiary

"Freeway" Rick Ross and even Lil' Jimmy

So if I slip up, I KNOW where they gon' send me (let's go!)

You don't! But all the real folk roll with me

You won't! So I'm a hold down yo' city

You want me, shawty, now the time to come and get me

I'm Makaveli-trained and we on that ol' "Biggie" - YA HEAR ME? !

Young Buck, welcome home nigga...

Queen Latifah...

Whatcha wanna do, baby BOY?

(... take me out)

You don't want it, you don't know how it goes down

(Jadakiss, Bun B, Fat Joe, Pusha T)

Ooooooooooh, yeaaaaah...

Yeaaaaah, last night Latifah saved my life

OH! Oh - Last night Latifah saved my life in the cluuub...

Last night Latifah saved my life - in the club

Yeah, last night Latifah saved my life in the cluuuuuuub...

In the club - you thought she was a thug

You thought she was that, chick

That, you, see, all up at the club

Last night Latifah saved your life

Last night latifah saved your life - in the club

(If it wasn't for you, it wouldn't be me)

It was ON... crackin...

Poppin... pushin...

But I pulled that and - Oh, snap! Word?

She hold it? Oh! GAME in the club...

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