Текст песни GAME, THE - Rookie Card (feat. JT)
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Текст песни GAME, THE - Rookie Card (feat. JT)
[The Game]You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5Whatever way dog, the Game get liveKeepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velourLate night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a fourThe hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug mePop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly( )Rock the mic anywhere, and I ain't talkin 'bout a concert dogTalkin 'bout ten niggaz in converts dogGet it crackin like we out in the yard, and the warden's watchinOnly difference is the whores is watchinStill love to see a nigga, roll up on 20'sHop in that six-four, roll up on Bentley's likeI'm a gangsta bay-bee from the C-P-TRun with the (Pound) like I'm from DPGIf it's beef, you C-Murder like it ain't No LimitAnd I represent the P like Russell Simmons[Chorus: repeat 2X]I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, rightGot it? Good, okayIt's the Black Sox and Get Low we get doughIn the Yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'[JT]I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin rockyThe trey with the broccoli with my handles on the KawasakiHandle my jewels with the cuff in my shoesAvi jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewelsIn my neighborhood I'm Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cakeSo cover my face, and run up in the placeI'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and bang80 karats on my pinky and rangCrews buzz when you speakin my name, cause I'm deep in the gameWith top cool thangs and million dollar planesI'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy JonesYou ought of my zone and ain't nobody homeIn my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is highNow we soarin through the spacious skiesStrap yo' body with them K's and ride, the handle is upSwitchin gears, hit the pedal and ride[Chorus][The Game - fading out]I'm a shining starAnd I gotta hit the boulevard in that new JaguarWhy he move through traffic like that, purple hazeRalways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so...