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演唱：The Game

Put your lighters up if you want to

Pull your motherfucken dodger cap

Over your mother fucken eyes so you can't see shit

I want you to go blind nigga

So you could feel how I felt

When I was in that mother fucken coma

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women'll bank up

Just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off

That sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better there

That's why we all take our hats off to you

The one more

Come to my hood hood look at my block block

That's that project building

Yeah that's where I got shot shot

Cause I was more hood

Than Suge had more rocks than Jay

More scars on my face

Than the original Scarface or the homeboy Scarface

Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta

De Niro in Casino he no gangsta

Wanna be wanna see wan' get a shovel

Dig Tookie up nigga cause he know gangstas

Niggas think cause they watched Menace a couple times

Seen Cube in Boyz N the Hood and pressed rewind

That you could survive when a real Crip

Run up on your car and flexed a nine

You must be out of your mind

A real Blood'll put you out of your mind

Just stay the fuck up outta my hood

Where my niggas take you up outta yo' shine

It ain't a movie dawg hell

Yeah this a real fucking Uzi dawg

I'm about to hop inside my

Impala try to keep up don't lose me y'all

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women'll bank up

Just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off

That sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better where

That's why we all take our hats off to you

The one more

I know the real O Dog

And that nigga know the real Game

I call him Lorenz Tate

And he ain't never been in no gang

But he been in my house house

And he sat on my couch couch[!--empirenews.page--]

While I put one in the air

So yeah that nigga know what I'm about about

I'm about my hood I'm about my block

I'm about my chips

So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock

Catch you slippin at a light get out you shit

You jack niggas out of towners and rap niggas

And ball players cause we ball player

We chop it up with them trap niggas

We outkasts we Big Boi's

Ludacris with them big toys

Where I'm from it's only two things

Standing on the corner me and that liquor store

Look what the Bloods did to Weezy

Look what the Crips did to Jeezy

This gangbangin shit ain't nothing to play with

Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women'll bank up

Just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off

That sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better where

That's why we all take our hats off to you

The one more

Y'all niggas got this LA shit real fucked up man

Niggas better start respecting

What the fuck we about man

We take niggas

The fuck out this shit ain't no movie dawg

This shit is real Crips Bloods Ese's

We hold shit down this LA

Word to shit on my face

Put a motherfucking star behind it

What the fuck I am Starface

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