The Game - Lyrics
Ayo Ron, me up a little bit Ayo Blaze, you back on ya shit About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' From now on, niggaz gon' need some to stop me Yeah!
1]
Standin' on the top of the Eiffel down at New York City Like the ghost of My state Like the crime I I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, that all red Ferrari the black Liberace 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 bakin' The cobra The black Costra 2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters me a +Young Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef it I'm to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope The Game ain't no Bruce Wayne shit will get yo ass laid out I'm Clark dark tint But you can me
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga my millions
you gotta see Superman You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Hit the block the white powder Fiends jumpin' from the free line like Dwight Howard the capes on I spit the type of crack that waitin' on I'll be back Told you it wouldn't take wit my cash I'm in ya ass like thong Black out the Porsche drillin' on the Cover the California plates and park the shit around the Jump out the booth wit infrared's on the glocks On some Call of Duty shit, a real life My is python A snake ice on Marble floors through the mansion to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola at my superpowers You cowards 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 over tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a bullet When I it Motherfucker you can it on
3]
Fuck and Robin Bring that Batmobile Compton Nigga, rob em Escalade trucks all armored up And this .38 will knock the off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my waves tip cover 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 greasin' my Like the do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a too I'll bring the Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' over sky Like Lakers When it come to my And I stop 'til i can buy Vegas You fuckin' The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a bullet When I it Motherfucker you can it on
Yeah Me and Just Blaze in motherfucker Sky High on you Yeah I'm Compton Stop me if I still live in the hood, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, Know I live now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz 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 Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!