The Game - Lyrics
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you on ya shit About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' From now on, niggaz gon' need kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Eiffel Starin' down at New City Like the of Biggie My state Like the crime I think I'm Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red the black Liberace Diamonds Versace When The Game on, the whole world sit down and me The The new Jay I dove In the pot And got Mixed with bakin' The black The black Costra 2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a +Young but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm about to blaze, jump off a building with no rope The Game ain't no That Wayne shit will get yo ass laid out I'm Clark Under dark But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Hit the block the white powder Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line like Dwight With the on I spit the type of crack that they on I'll be right Told you it take long wit my cash I'm in ya ass Beyonc thong Black out the drillin' on the stocks Cover the California plates and the shit around the block Jump out the phone booth wit on the glocks On some Call of Duty shit, a real Xbox My is python A snake ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola chasin' at my You fuckin' That Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out Shaq's Escalade out Motherfucker
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over tall If a touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Fuck and Robin Bring that Batmobile through Nigga, rob em Escalade armored all armored up And this .38 will the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my waves hollow tip my ass Face covered by my army surplus ski to Vietnam Dump the ash in the bomb The phantom ash The days Of I was my palms Like the do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a too I'll bring the fuckin' Lions out like do Yeah, die I'm leapin' sky scarpers five Lakers When it to my paper And I wont '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 leap tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09
It's than a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
Yeah Me and Blaze in this motherfucker Sky on you niggaz I'm from Compton Stop me if I still live in the hood, nigga I'm a millionaire, I had to move, nigga Know where I now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz that me Sweepin' dirt on my mothafuckin' Know I'ma do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you ass niggaz G4 Black Wall, Black yeah I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Blaze! I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!