Game's been to me I care what it did to them The game's been to me
Oh, you life is yours? Life ain't na you can rap with Ooh, na ordinary game Da game na you can rap with a player you know? I do not, play in no game Me just, money, dollars, every time seen?
Now how can I explain how game laced, plus with this fame I got enemies do anything to me, my attitude changed Got to the point I was driven, twenty-four, seven Money's my mission, just a tryin' to make a livin' These busta tricks don't no mail They they riches on skanless bitches Who'll petrified in jail hell, plus all the dealers want a meal ticket Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin' but we kick it
Always keep my eyes on the prize, the police Seen so murder, neighborhoods gettin' no sleep But still I get my money on major Communicatin' my pager, niggaz know me have no homies 'cuz they jealous, I hustle solo 'Cuz I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen Ain't nothin' 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke Fuck what they say and get your nigga in the game, game's been good to me
Who da bumba, claat him a come try take Ooh, me see you rushin' up, game's good to me I I'm blood claat p.m. to a.m. All, all da bumba come ya take dis For ya take dis for joke? I don't care what it did to them The game's good to me Oh, right
Well, lemme shoot some of how heavy type of shit niggaz wanna stick to the game, yous a trick to the game Waitin' upon your turn, so will you learn? Ain't no turns given, niggaz be and takin' shit they sack down, then puttin' they mack down Me myself I hustle finesse, yes, I'm an Oakland baller Rule number one, check game and fo' you gon' respect game Be yo' own nigga meanin' buy yo' own
'Cuz that front is punk shit, somethin' I never funked with Be true to game and this game will be true to you That's real shit, disrespect, see what this do to you jackin' and robbin', despisin' your homie Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin' up 'fore they get wealthy But not me though, I'm sewin' somethin' So I reap is boss, that's why my public status is floss Went from a, young nigga residential To a, young nigga workin' presidential, game's been to me
Me nigga Tupac look good You know that's true I'm look good time Ooh, pussy war? Step up, game's been to me Can yi know I'm servin' up blood Playin' yi fuckin'
Ooh, we game, we won I don't care what it did to The game's good to me Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we won every
I'm just a young black male, since my birth Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse My only way to mail, is out here doin' dirt Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin' since high No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' Put away my 'cuz these times call for four-five sales 'Cuz life is hell and dies
What about these I despise, them loud talkin' cowards Shootin' guns into crowds, jeapordizin' Shoot 'em right them niggaz eyes, it's time to realize Follow the or follow them fools that die tryin' to make the news, niggaz confused Quit tryin' to be an O.G. and pay dues If you choose to yourself, go with the grain And come the riches and the bitches and the Heavy in the game, been good to me
Boy, ya nah that's true we look good every time When we at Beers And Tupac drives vintage car, been good to me And fi dem frame dem good, oh no? This world ya call on
Gonna mass on a face, I don't care what it did to The game's good to me For any, section of ras claat, oh Flush it, oh, nobody wan come test me dem we a drive pretty car Wanna no part of any And now you wan come a gun
But ya see we know, you haffa show I'm maximum For when a claat run or when a pussy walk up We look every time, nuff dollars, dollars about dollars dem right? But we nah no shit We walk de walk for we a talk, see it? 'Cuz action, speak louder dan words You know da record, don't claat ting at all