Текст песни The Game f JT - Rookie Card
The Game f JT - Rookie Card слова песни
[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 uglyRock 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...