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The Game( Jayceon Terrell Taylor )
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Why You Hate The Game [Explicit]
Lyricist:Marsha Ambrosius, Paul Ambrosius, Nasir Jones, Norbert Sloley, J Smith, Jayceon Taylor
I'm, I'm with you I'm, I'm with you
To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game? So tell me why you hate the game?
Y'all know what it is The streets named me Illmatic But yet, I'm still at it, yeah haters
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection Sex and drugs, my anthology on perfection Dress superb, admired by conspirists Who wanna try me but ain't high enough to 45 me up
Child of the '80s, y'all niggas is lazy Complainin' 'bout labor pains, nigga, show me the baby And my nigga Game, light another L, pass the bottle Pro-black, I don't pick cotton out aspirin bottle
Yeah, I learned my lessons and heard y'all snitchin' Witnessin' you rockin wit Narcs, confirmed my suspicion Green fatigues on, my niggas, I'll bleed for 'em I can show 'em the water but can't make 'em drink it
And I can show them my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich And still I wanna board 'em Wonderin' if they sink quick Ignore the ignorance, I rep the brilliance of Queensbridge And pray the Feds let Murder Inc. live
To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with just because So tell me why you hate the game? I don't talk about my guns, nigga, I Just Blaze Oh, this time, I do it better just because
'Pac is watchin', B.I.G. is listenin' While Pun talkin' to us, Jam Jay still spinnin' To every nigga listenin', I was supposed to be Amongst kings, my mom shouted out at my christenin'
And while you still listenin', Shyne locked in a manhole And Cam got shot inside his Lambo, it's ample Life is a gamble, 15 years old, red rag around my head My sisters used to laugh and call me Rambo
Seen Eazy's legacy melt away like a candle I rekindled the flame, Dre created The Game Nigga Wit a Attitude from the cloth, I came Young homie ate his way up from the bottom of the food chain
Keep the crown, clown, I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted Showed my ass at Summer Jam but New York was down wit it Now the ball's in my court, never dribble out of bounds wit it Behind the back to Nas, he alley oop to Jigga, nigga
To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with just because Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, this time, I do it better just because
Check it, me and Nasty puffin', it's a classic, trust me How he gon' pass the dutchie to them niggas that don't love me I'm talkin' niggas that never wanted to see me on top Same niggas that never wanted to see 'The Doctor's Advocate' drop
Flop, I think not, I fuck you rap niggas like virgins Dre took my trainin' wheels off, it's curtains I don't need no encore, no claps, no cheers The Game ain't over, this the beginnin' of my career
The endin' of yours, the endin' of his Like Flavor Flav's clock, I'm back to handle my biz Nigga, it's Game time, that was Dre's favorite line Back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines
And I still think about my nigga from time to time Make me wanna call 50 and let him know what's on my mind But I just hold back 'cause we ain't beefin' like that He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac And we just eatin' off rap, one love
To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with just because So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, this time, I do it better just because
It ain't over, ladies and gentleman I go by the name of the one and only, Just Blaze I got a couple people in the house with me Usually we do this at the beginning But we gon' do it at the end this time
I wanna take you to church real quick So I'ma need some help, I need some people up I need 1500 or nothin' up here wit me The wonderfully talented Marsha Ambrosia's from Floetry Ah, yeah there we go
The sun is shinin' down on us right now We feelin' real good, we know y'all do too So if you feelin' good, sing along, clap along, stomp along Catch a lil' Holy Ghost
And if you ain't feelin' good, God willin' By the end of this record, He gon' change all that Ayo, Lorenz, you ready? There it is, pass me them drumsticks Alright everybody, please join in
Your life ain't good, you can get it right Take this opportunity to do so And I'ma let it do what it do Rest in peace to Georgia Elliott, here we go
And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you
I wanna thank everybody for comin' out God bless, one love, good night Or good day if you on the other side of the globe Yo, Just, we on the move with this shit, 'Doctor's Advocate' See you on the third album, hate it or love it
And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you ...
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