Game's good to me I don't what it did to them The game's been to me
Oh, you think life is Life ain't na you can rap with Ooh, come na game Da game na somethin' you can rap a player you know? I do not, play in no game Me just, money, dollars, every time seen?
Now how can I explain how this laced, plus with this fame I got enemies do anything to me, my attitude changed Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four, Money's my mission, just a tryin' to make a livin' These busta tricks want no mail They they riches on skanless bitches stay petrified in jail It's hell, plus all the want a meal ticket Jealous-ass bitches, playa-hatin' but we kick it
Always keep my eyes on the prize, the police Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin' no But I get my money on major continuously Communicatin' my pager, niggaz know me Don't have no 'cuz they jealous, I hustle solo 'Cuz when I'm broke I got no for the fellas, listen Ain't nothin' 'bout no work nigga, I ain't no joke Fuck they say and get your dough nigga Heavy in the game, game's been to me
Who da bumba, claat him a try take mine? Ooh, me see you rushin' up, game's good to me I throw I'm claat p.m. to a.m. All, all da come ya take dis thing For ya dis thing for joke? I don't care what it did to them The game's been to me Oh, right
Well, lemme some of this how heavy type of shit Certain niggaz wanna stick to the game, a trick to the game Waitin' upon your turn, so will you learn? Ain't no turns given, be twistin' and takin' shit Puttin' they sack down, then puttin' they down Me myself I hustle with finesse, yes, I'm an Oakland Rule number one, check and fo' sho' 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 here do to you That jackin' and robbin', your homie Ain't healthy, niggaz be endin' up dead they get wealthy But not me though, I'm sewin' major 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 good to me
Me nigga Tupac look good You know that's true I'm look good every Ooh, pussy war? Step up, game's good to me Can yi know I'm servin' up blood Playin' yi games
Ooh, we game, we won I don't care what it did to The game's been to me Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we won time
I'm just a young black male, cursed my birth Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to Headed for packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse My way to stack mail, is out here doin' dirt Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin' junior high No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' Put away my nine 'cuz times call for four-five sales life is hell and everybody dies
What about these niggaz I despise, loud talkin' cowards guns into crowds, jeapordizin' lives Shoot 'em right between them niggaz eyes, it's to realize Follow the or follow them fools that die Everybody's tryin' to make the news, niggaz Quit tryin' to be an O.G. and pay dues If you to apply yourself, go with the grain And come the riches and the and the fame in the game, game's been good to me
Boy, ya nah Major that's true we look every time When we at Diamond And Tupac drives vintage car, game's been to me And fi dem dem look good, oh no? whole world ya call on
Gonna mass on a face, I don't what it did to them The game's good to me For any, of bumba ras claat, oh Flush it, oh, nobody wan come me y'know True dem we a drive car Wanna no of any thing And now you wan come a gun
But ya see we know, you haffa show I'm respect For when a blood claat run or when a pussy up We look every time, nuff dollars, dollars Y'know about dollars dem But we nah no shit We haffa walk de for we a talk, see it? 'Cuz action, action speak louder dan You da record, don't blood claat ting at all