When... Get Thick Lyrics - Game

Who really the best rapper since 'Pac got killed 

I done answered that question when I copped my deal 

Ask yourself when the Game is comin', after next summer 

I predict my shit'll drop before the next Howard homecoming 

Now who in the runnin', no one, ask the niggaz who want it 

I got a four-fifth and it just like me, it stay gunnin' 

Me and my niggaz stay blunted fogged up in the 600 

Guilty as charged, blunts in the air, guns in the doors 

It's written, Compton niggaz never run from the law 

Plus we get Monopoly money with hotels and a board 

So I'll never see a jail, and I'm allergic to bars 

Can't sit behind 'em or drink at 'em, so we travel with ours 

Poppin' Crist' in the 6, like we drivin' through Mardi Gras 

Thinkin' 'bout beads and titties as I roll through the city 

And I keep 16 in the clip, and I let 'em all go 

Like the Lakers did Ellie, Atty and Nick, huh 

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When shit get thick, niggaz start dyin' 

Bodies pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin' 

Payback come through violent, nigga 

We hit blocks, bust shots, leave ya whole block silent, 'cause 

When shit get thick, niggaz start dyin' 

Bodies pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin' 

Payback come through violent, nigga 

We hit blocks, bust shots, leave ya whole block silent 

No garbage we smoke molta, move big cocoa 

We off the train tracks like the great space coaster 

We hit real big and consistant like Sam Sosa 

Prepare for war, like United States soldiers 

Lock tight and rock right like grey eight oz's 

I'll be hittin' up spots, in them flip Range Rovers 

Before you even try to play, foolish all over 

Empty out yo' pockets, turn everything over 

Photos 

We ball out cursin' yeah we keep it the sickest 

When we roll by the quads in them Z-66's 

Big spittin', grip kitten, that big face greed 

Always dirty never clean but we live like kings 

Legendary like Sting, it's a history to follow 

But not known for stingin' known for gettin' off hollows 

Shoot me a glass of Remy, nah fuck it the whole bottle 

And watch me act bad and take off, full throttle 

When shit get thick, niggaz start dyin' 

Bodies pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin' 

Payback come through violent, nigga 

We hit blocks, bust shots, leave ya whole block silent, cause 

When shit get thick, niggaz start dyin' 

Bodies pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin' 

Payback come through violent, nigga 

We hit blocks, bust shots, leave ya whole block silent 

I'm from a batch where it ain't no cut, we all in 

36 on a triple beam scale for meal 

Duffle bag on my shoulder my route, through the back of the jet 

To bag up baguettes and everybody know it 

I'm the iceholder makin' the cut, never breakin' 'em up 

My favorite color is rainbowed up 

Ain't a coke dealer, but I got bricks for cheap 

Hit the lab for a fo' day block, we got heat 

You niggaz can't compete when I walk in the streets 

We Get Low, and there's no idea with the info 

It's a rule of thumb, let them dudes a come 

I'm cruisin' some, 20 inch shoes and some 

I'm in the wide body XM-5, all my snakes is live 

We check your five, the spot where the tec dies 

And everybody gotta Holla, the name 

It's JT from the Fillmore streets to CPT