The Game - Lyrics
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' From now on, gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower Starin' down at New City Like the ghost of My state Like the rate I I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red Like the Liberace cover Versace When The Game on, the whole world sit and watch me The The new Jay I dove In the pot And got Mixed bakin' soda The black The black Nostalgia 2 nose .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a +Young but im not from +Philly+ But its a lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope The Game ain't no That Bruce Wayne shit get yo ass laid out I'm Clark Under tint But you can me
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over buildings If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' When I it you can blame it on
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Hit the block with the powder Fiends from the free throw line like Dwight Howard With the on I spit the type of crack that waitin' on be right back Told you it wouldn't long Fuck wit my I'm in ya ass Beyonc thong Black out the Porsche drillin' on the the California plates and park the shit around the block Jump out the phone booth wit infrared's on the On Call of Duty shit, a real life Xbox My is python A with ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to roll my on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola at my superpowers You fuckin' That Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out Pull Escalade out it's
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga touch my
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?
It's than a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Fuck and Robin Bring that Batmobile through Nigga, rob em Escalade trucks all armored up And this .38 knock the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my waves tip cover my ass Face covered by my surplus ski mask to Vietnam Dump the chronic ash in the The ash trays The days Of I was my palms the D-boys do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a too bring the fuckin' Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' over sky five Lakers When it come to my And I stop 'til i can buy Vegas You with The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I over tall buildings If a nigga my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
Yeah Me and Just Blaze in motherfucker Sky High on you I'm from Compton Stop askin' me if I still live in the hood, I'm a millionaire, I had to move, nigga Know I live now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz hatin' me Sweepin' dirt on my mothafuckin' Know what do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and on you punk ass niggaz G4 Wall, Black Wall yeah I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Blaze! I ain't no Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!