G.a.m.e. Lyrics - Untold Story - Game

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[19 second instrumental to open] 

[The Game] 

Live now, die later, flood or clock the shit out of haters 

Got niggaz tryin to "Kiss the Game Goodbye" like Jada 

Get your shit pushed back like Jada's CD 

I'll put your brains on that Kenwood TV 

So you can see hell in 3D, it's right there dog 

And the Game behind the Desert is a nightmare dog 

If it's pussy, I might share it dog, beef I'm right here dog 

I'm on the block, white Nike Airs on 

Gucci check, Coogi sweat, they wanna know 

if 22's on the truck, give me coochie yet 

But I come through in the new GS with two, three tecs 

Got niggaz Harlem Shakin like the new G. Dep 

Tryin to read my whole script, but ain't seen the movie yet 

Better have that glock stuffed tonight 

I'm comin through with Young Noble, and we, gon', make, it 

A block bust tonight 

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[Chorus 2X: The Game] 

Getting American Money Easy, all I know 

The Gangsta All Motherfuckers Envy, all my dough 

It's a West coast knot, watch, let it bang out 

Shots range out, for all the gangsta hangouts 

[The Game] 

Lace your tips, polish your gators, we like odds in Vegas 

You can't ball? Then it's probably the haters 

Can't breathe then it's probably the Desert, if you a gangsta or not 

I give a fuck dog, bullets is hot 

And every nigga gon' cry when he hit, the more pain 

the more blood drain, he ain't survivin shit 

And your niggaz ain't gon' ride for shit, they know 

if they came through everybody in the X-5 is hit 

Red rag or blue rag, niggaz die for this 

The Game the reason all these niggaz on that "Cali Love" shit 

Compton niggaz get grimy too, pull you out of that 6 

Fuck you up like one time'll do 

And I dare y'all to stop on the 'Shaw, and King Boulevard 

Comin hard, Doogie Howser pullin bullets out your jaw 

Turn your round trip into a one-way ticket 

You can visit, but you can not lie and kick it 

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[Chorus] 

[Young Noble] 

Aiyyo, we left a stain on your block, you came with a cop 

Pointin fingers at them niggaz, that kept shit hot 

Next to 'Pac, I'm the hottest thang out, homey we can bang out 

Outlaw air it out, box 'em in, square it out 

Learn about your whereabouts and we right there 

Me and Game have you left right there 

N-O-B-L-E, O-U-T-L-A-W-Z 

We bubble with ease, and I double my cheese 

I got niggaz out in Compton that'll find yo' ass 

I got niggaz out in Jersey, that'll hide yo' ass 

for a long time if you ever fuckin with mine 

It's a thin line dog between the real and the fraud 

We killin your squad, my homeboy still in the yard 

You the type of motherfucker standin next to the God 

The Game is deep, you motherfuckers ain't the streets 

Young Noble and the homey Game flamin heat, c'mon 

[Chorus]