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The Game Ft. Dogg - Whatchu Drinkin' On?

[Verse 1 - The
me Chuck Taylor muthafucka/
I'm back for the time no more nursury rhymes/
I'm the west coast of B I G
East coast of Easy E
Mix it with a bottle of that 6-4 on hydrolics
If it wasn't for Dre I'd be in the like R. Wallace
Movin' like the Grand Canyon man
The forty-five throw bullets like Randal's
I'm Los Angelos man
You got the D, we down zones like Kansas man
I'm in the hood giving out free man
Them fiends wanna see me scramble like fans
Move rock by day, Lambo by
color as Brett Farvre's Jersey with dual exhaust pipes
She mad 'cause she can't ride, she just fight
Frustrated at The Game, throwing chairs like Bob

[Hook - The
Whatchu On
Belvadere or goose
Alinzey or orange
Is it Henny and coke? and coke?
V S O P or of O-E
Drinkin' On
Hypnotic or Armendel, or crystal
My nigga's is in this we packin' the pistols
get out of line we airin' this bitch out

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G A M E that's my man
Holdin' on mothafuckin' MOET champaigne
Pop it on 'em, drop it on 'em, like
And kick that shit to get a like
to fuck with me,
And bring another bitch you, now we doing three company
Her of drink was V S O P
It made the bitch feel
And easy does it, I'm my cousin, Chuck Taylor
My relative of a little flavor
You a bullet flavor of a mothafuckin gangsta
In some blue Marvin Gay'das
I'm buying the bar
And I'm fucking these riders, known eastsidaz
Playin', pimpin' while I'm rappin' you yappin'
Slippin' my clippin' now I'm clickin' and I'm
Yak n',

[Verse 3 - The
Hey Ma the DJ's playin' your
You know how them bitches act when Dogg is on
You ever seen a bust through doors in high heels
In Gerbanna jeans with a Henny on the rocks
Ass Jenny from the block,
All the gangsta's stare, Aftermath all the gangsta's
You seen the line outside going down in here,
G-Unit, Shady Records and a in here
I'm Jessie on a track, so Dark Child in here
I got an ounce in here, we all got four in here
So don't on them All Star's and Air Forces
Got a full that's hotter than their Source
And I'm the rap era, of Michael Air Jordan
With Chicago in cursive and Chorinc and coach
X-O or X Pills, King Lewis or liquor
Drunk or tipsy I keep the heart
I'm