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Who the hub dawg you know?
Peelin' slugs at mug
drugs in front of the projects
My projects, scatter, more street

Who the illest hub you know?
Peelin' slugs at mug
Dealin' drugs in front of the
My projects, more, more scatter, street
stories, shootout, remix

Who the illest hub dawg you
Peelin' at your mug
drugs in front of the projects
My projects, more, scatter, more street

Makin' room for drama, more hustle, more heat
I can show you how to get, money easy
It's the gangster, all motherfuckers

Leave all I tote, clips empty
Foes tempt me, I'm no penitentiary
scene clean, shells, no prints
Flee the shootout, X-5, no

It's meant for me to survive this gangster
Meant for you not to be livin', food for the
rules I'm givin', new lessons for the street

This jungle I'm from B, don't breed no
that don't know the game please don't speak
You get killed, me peeled, I'm showin' hungry nigga

Every out there claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if know
Let a nigga know, I'm in the stipulations
hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow
Rippin' up tracks and, the thang
What'chu niggaz know about T and The Game?
Who's the illest? the illest?

I'm off the rack like of ribs, I want it big
I ain't fuckin' with kids, I'm after six digit
Fuck the rings and the tribulations, constant hatin'
This criminal lifestyle, me animatin'
Let's turf talk before you niggaz it up

It don't matter if you Crip'n, or it up
Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on
But he on haters like BM

It matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters BM

It don't if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters like BMX

around with the Squad see unbearable sights
We gangster shit to the maximum height
But I'm mainly bubblin', fat grip doublin'
Big, big heads I'm 'em, you feelin' me y'all

the envious in awe 'cause I tremendously ball
I'm by The Game so you know I won't fall
I'ma execute my options, wettin' my paws
And come out unscathed no scratches or flaws
Who's the

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the
I don't know if y'all
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the
hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow
up tracks and doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The
the illest? Who's the illest?

They say "Game, you rappin' you from the East coast,"
Meet toast gun in your throat, forgot that you spoke
Game got the streets woke young'n, same nigga got the Coke
Introduce the new to smack

Pops told me when I was younger, you can't live like
So I don't to pops nigga, I listen to Kool G. Rap
Went from hustlin' sacks to weight, shufflin' crack
Kids and preachers know me, Game the O.G.

Ask the kept the church from fallin', young'uns from starvin'
I'm the project like Marcy or the Nickerson
dawg, Compton to Harlem, any city ghetto or hood
Kick back, blowin', to Marvin

Get head, count and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who closer?
Get head, count dough and sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the

Get head, count dough and sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who closer?
To the late ones or ones fightin' over a crown
Get shot off that throne, who the now?

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the
I don't know if y'all
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the
hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to

Mic graspin', freestyle flow
Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the
What'chu know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? Who's the

Some say the mentality is dead
Imagine that, when fools straps out with infrared
We're livin' in a time of and corrupt life
When homies in the circle end up all

to shine bright, but lookin' all dim
Meanwhile I stay sharp like a pen
I see the smirks and grins but I just
'Cause I'm gettin' lucrative loot, math

If you only knew the half of it, you hate
But niggaz just pig and talk shit behind
Man you knock the hustle, I ain't fin' to be greedy
I want an exit out the kinda like Paul Vitti

I'm tryin' to CD's in cruise control
of sellin' illegal pharmaceuticals
Should I ask for your Like you would know
it, I'm out to get it, I'm a fool for dough

Every nigga out claimin' to be the illest
I don't if y'all know
Let a know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', waitin' for the outcome
Whatever to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and, the thang
niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? the illest?