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The Game - Lyrics

Ayo Ron, me up a little 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!

1]

Standin' on the top of the Eiffel
Starin' down at New York
Like the ghost of
My state
Like the rate
I think I'm John
Hit in the head, with that all red Ferrari
Like the black
Diamonds Versace
When The Game on, the whole world sit and watch me
The
The new Jay
I dove
In the pot
And got
Mixed with soda
The cobra
The Costra Nostalgia
2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters
Make me a +Young Gun+ but im not +Philly+
But its a whole lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the killed it
I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no
The ain't no joke
That Bruce Wayne shit 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 motherfuckin'

I'm
I over tall buildings
If a touch my millions

Yeah you see Superman
You see this "S" on my
And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?

Superman
Faster than a bullet
I pull it
Motherfucker you can it on

2]

Hit the block with the white
Fiends jumpin' from the free line like Dwight Howard
With the on
I spit the type of crack that they on
be right back
Told you it take long
wit my cash
I'm in ya ass
like thong
Black out the drillin' on the stocks
Cover the California and park the shit around the block
Jump out the phone booth wit on the glocks
On some Call of Duty shit, a real Xbox
My flow is
A snake ice on
Marble floors through the mansion just to my dice on
Hennessy'd up Cola chasin' at my superpowers
You fuckin'
That Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out
Shaq's Escalade out
Motherfucker

It's a bird, it's a
Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game

I'm
I over tall buildings
If a touch my millions

Yeah you gotta see
You see this "S" on my
And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?

Superman
Faster a speedin' bullet
When I it
you can blame it on

3]

Fuck and Robin
Bring that Batmobile through
Nigga, rob em
Escalade armored
Parelli's all up
And this .38 will knock the beak off of Daffy
cap
Cover my waves hollow tip my ass
Face covered by my army surplus ski
Welcome to
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
I'll bring the fuckin' Lions out like do
Yeah, die
I'm leapin' over sky
Like five
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, a plane
Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'

I'm
I leap over buildings
If a nigga touch my

Yeah you gotta see
You see "S" on my vest?
And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?

It's
Faster than a bullet
When I it
Motherfucker you can it on

Yeah
Me and Just in this motherfucker
Sky High on you
Yeah I'm Compton
Stop askin' me if I still in the hood, nigga
I'm a millionaire, I had to move, nigga
where I live now?!
In the sky
And all you punk ass that hatin' me
Sweepin' on my mothafuckin' name
what I'ma do to you niggaz?!

I'ma fly up, up and on you punk ass niggaz

G4
Black Wall, Black yeah
I ain't no Soulja Boy, I'm Superman

Blaze!
I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm

Up, up and away!