The Game

The Game - Gangsta Bop (Feat. Akon)

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Akon:

Ayo, it's the illegal alien, man

To make a long story short

This how we get down,

It's me and DJ Skee right here

Lets get it crackin'!

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Rock wit me lets keep this bitch poppin'

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Like back when a nigga was clockin'

Verse 1 (Game):

Guess who's back?

In the 6-4 Impala with the gold D's on it

15's in the trunk, let it bump

Soon as Akon breathe on it the club get crunk

Swallow the snare, inhale the bass and watch the club jump

Everybody getting drunk and it's all on me

You 21? Let me see I.D.

That ain't you, get out the V.I.P.

I'm rap's M.V.P., toasting up for Pac and B.I.G.

Smoke some...

Akon:

I don't know you, you don't know me

You don't know the history I got on these streets

Only if you see what my eyes have seen

Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's

If you owe me, or we got beef

I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze

Pause for a minute guaranteed you gon' bleed

Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Rock wit me lets keep this bitch poppin'

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Like back when a nigga was clockin'

Verse 2 (Game):

When I say "bounce," everybody in the club gon' bounce

All the homies put your rags in the air

All the ladies put your drinks in the air

Light it up, take a puff

Grab a cup, fill it up

Throw Patron shots back til you dizzy and your head bust

Mix the silver with lime and call it a head rush

Meet me in the V.I.P., we on some gangsta shit

Every time you see Akon he on some gangsta shit

Ridin' wit me, it'll be a gang of half-naked chicks in the club

Imported from South France

Got em throwing up dubs

Drinking outta champagne fountains blowing on dubs

Cristal mixed with Chronic now they throwing up bras

Look at em rocking all that ice tryna glow in the club

I make em strip like a chick 'fore she get in that tub

I'm getting tired of these fake ass thugs

In these fake ass clubs

Running up, Akon pass me the snub

Akon:

I don't know you, you don't know me

You don't know the history I got on these streets

Only if you see what my eyes have seen

Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's

If you owe me, or we got beef

I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze

Pause for a minute guaranteed you gon' bleed

Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Rock wit me lets keep this bitch poppin'

Go gangsta, keep boppin'

Like back when a nigga was clockin'<br />

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