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Yeah muthafuckers
It's the muthafuckin Game
gu, gu,...gu,gu,gu,gu, G-Unit

I got a hundred guns and a hundred clips
Nigga I'm in New York (New York)
Wit a hundred Bloods and a hundred Crips,
Whenever I'm in New York (New York)

[Common]
I spent my day so, first I pray yo
Then I lay low, looking for the halo
Or more yayo, my little angel
Reminded me to stay playful
Faithful walks I take in the woods
Thinking whats good, things that I can't change I should
Things I can't, need to be understood

Intro: (The Game)
WESTCOAST
So all about survivin, nigga
Westcoast
California iz on
Black Wall Street
DPGC
You niggaz know who it iz

[Diddy Talking:]
I remember the first time I seen you moonwalk
I believed I could do anything
You made the world dance
You made the music come to life

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
This the type of song make the angels cry, (Mike that's you)

[The Game]
Cool & Dre
Back on the motherfuckin Westside
L.A.X. niggaz, yeah
Y'all know who the fuck I am

[The Game]
I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear,

[Hook]
These niggas ain't bigger than me
These niggas ain't Nas, ain't Jigga to me
These niggas ain't Em, they ain't 50 to me
You ain't Pun, you ain't Pac, you ain't Biggie to me
These niggas ain't Crips, they ain't 60's to me
These niggas ain't Bloods, they ain't dripping with me
Niggas talking that shit 'bout the new generation, man

Never been so hurt
There was no one to care
Since my very first breath on Earth
There was no one ever there

My father left me when I was 7, at a home
Left me but took his chrome, I looked up and blood was gone
Man, fuck it, guess in the world I'm all alone

[Verse 1 - Game]
I'm at the house bout to roll this kush up
I can get a call at any minute, so I'm just doing push-ups
Waiting on what seems to be forever
I burned a hole in my Polo sweater cause I was nervous
That's how crazy birth is, loading up this Beretta
Cause this time I'm having a baby girl
So it's whatever, whenever.. whatever

[Ne-Yo]
mmmmmm, ohhohhh, Hey!

[Game]
Picture me and my gangsta girl, riding with the top back.
Bangin Ne-Yo, my neck freeyo, my sox hat,
tilted to the side like you know i get my grind on.
Get my shine on.

We good at everything we do,
rap, ball, man, selling cds, come on man,
don’t hate, we back,

[chorus]
Im a champion,
so amazing undefeated,
who can see him, who can beat him, nobody,

Church For Thugs
[Verse 1]
To all my niggas on the porch getting their hair braided
Corn rolled by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget
My niggas riding the train Yankee fitted
Thermals under that Pelle shit
I love New York but gangbanging that's L.A. shit

[Verse 1]
I woke up out dat coma, 2000 and 1
Bout the same time Dre dropped 2000 and 1
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude Volume 1
Rap critics politicin
Wanna know the outcome!
Ready to die, Reasonable Doubt and Doggystyle in one

[Chorus]
Drop ya thangs and just box
Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box
Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box
Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box

[Verse One: JT]
Yo, I hit the party in my t-shirt and tennis shoes

[Dr Dre]
I’m in this muthaf-cker doing what I wanna
10 bottles, 10 bitches go up out the sauna
Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts
I’m that cool, cashews, make ‘em all go nuts

[Game]
Baby got ass I need me a shot of that

feat. JT

[The Game]
Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow and the clean rag six-four
With the D's spinnin I can bag a ho
Top down so my rag can show, whatever in the dutch
Purple or orange haze it's just a bag of 'dro
Hit snatch with my khakis on, Aladdin Lounge

I’m back in this b-tch like whoa,
With my Aftermath chain n-gga I don’t give a f-ck Im a blood
Lowriders so low n-ggas think Im a crip
so what you a b-tch, hit the switch, this a 6-4
fresh to def so fresh to def
so fresh aftermath tatted on my neck
me and Dre we back up in this muthaf-cker
Scott Storch lets crack it in this muthaf-cker

Dre you must've been of the hennessy when he did this my Nigga
(hard liquor)
(hard liquor)

(Is there anymore (hard liquor))

(make sure that it's mixed and twisted with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, Yeah)

Higher
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex, drolex
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton

[Bridge]
It's not that I can't stop, It's that I won't stop, I make it hot (I do it)

My Phantom so mean like I washed that motherfucker every Sunday in holy water
My Jesus piece clean, even my shoes are Christians, I’m walking on holy water
She came out them True Religion jeans and fell straight to her knees like she was dipped in holy water
Holy water, holy water

[Verse 1]
Back when Michael Jordan was raw
’92 was the year my city was city of God

You Got's To Chill

I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm Chillin' [8x]

[The Game:]
Guess who's bizzack No it ain't hypno
L.A. Dodger fitted cap with the brim low
Blowin' on endo Roll down yo window

In the name of Jesus, let us pray
Father we thank you for waking us up this morning
We thank you for surrounding us
With your guardian angels as we slept
We thank you waking our family, friends,
And loved ones as well
Keeping us safe

A lot of people are advocated
That the rich gets richer and the poor gets poorer
That's only because you don't understand
Whats going to happen to you,
You see its all just a game ladies and gentlemen
And the quality of your living depends entirely
Upon your ability to play the game
And I play the game

Треклист:
01 - Intro [feat. DMX]
02 - LAX Files
03 - State Of Emergency [feat. Ice Cube]
04 - Bulletproof Diaries [feat. Raekwon]
05 - My Life [feat. Lil Wayne]
06 - Money
07 - Cali Sunshine [feat. Bilal]

Put you're lighters up if you want to

Pull you're muthafuckin dodger caps over you're muthafuckin eyes
Till you can't see shit
I want you to go blind nigga
So you can feel how I felt when I was in that muthafuckin coma

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]
Pull the rag off the six-fo',
Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go,
The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone,
The D's is chrome, the frame is black.
(So watch it lift up)
Till the motherfucker bounce and break,
And knock both of the screws out the licence plate.

Kanye told me that Jesus Walks in '04
But I grew up around Impalas and drug lords
Welcome to Los Angeles, palm trees and drug stores
All we know is Roc's the president like Mt Rushmore
Fuck the police, they hop out and bust doors
I ain't going back to jail nigga thats what I flush for
My money or my glock?
Who do I trust more?

I'm grindin' until I'm tired
they say you ain't grindin' until you tired
So I'm grinding with my eyes wide
Looking to find,
A way through the day
The life for the night
Dear lord you've take so many of my people
I'm just wondering why you haven't taken my life

My love for you
is like a angel flyin' thru the sky
like a bird in the winter, and
your love for me
is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singin' a last song
and your love for me

Ayo, Irv, 'the fuck is wrong with these niggas, man?
Talking 'bout I aint no fuckin MC
I been at this shit for 7 years, nigga
8 times platinum, nigga
2 Bentleys, 1 Lambo and 3 houses later
Muthafucka, what's up?

[Verse 1]

Dre, я вижу мертвецов
Думали что я умер
West Coast
Я защитник Dre
Dre подцепил тебя
Возрадил меня из мертвых
Вот почему его называют доктором
Aftermath их не выпускает

First things first (aftermath), the chronic is back
This is indo produced by timbo
Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka
Is burnin rubber inside the range rova
Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain't
Anotha one of those this the rebirth of dre
The rebirth of la, the rebirth of hip-hop
Another memorial for makaveli and big pop

[The Game]
Yo gimme some fries and an extra large (Shake)
b-tch hurry up, I’m late for this meeting I gotta (Shake)
I’m in the McDonalds drivethrough about to roll up this (Shake)
Gotta pee so bad n-gga doing the Harlem (Shake)
I was rollin my blunt and seen my side mirror (Shake)
thought it was my speakers then seen this n-gga’s body (Shake)
man I’m on probation muthf-cker I’m bout to (Shake)

California ain't a state it's a army!

[Verse 1]
One motherfuckin nigga in the projects killin
The same motherfucker that would burn down the villains
Where the niggas blunt full of that
You know, who gone take you back to Compton In that 6 4 two door
Sub woofers in the trunk kickin that lethal injection

Треклист:
01 - Intro
02 - Westside Story [feat. 50 Cent]
03 - Dreams
04 - Hate It Or Love It [feat. 50 Cent]
05 - Higher
06 - How We Do [feat. 50 Cent]
07 - Don't Need Your Love [feat. Faith Evans]

Треклист:
01 - Intro
02 - On Me [feat. Kendrick Lamar]
03 - Step Up [feat. Dej Loaf, Sha Sha]
04 - Don’t Trip [feat. Dr. Dre, Ice Cube, will.i.am]
05 - Standing On Ferraris [feat. Diddy]
06 - Dollar And A Dream [feat. Ab-Soul]
07 - Made In America [feat. Mvrcus Blvck]

Треклист:
01 - New York Skit
02 - Magnus Carlsen [feat. Anderson .Paak]
03 - Crenshaw / 80s And Cocaine
[feat. Anderson .Paak, Sonyae]
04 - Gang Bang Anyway [feat. Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q]
05 - The Ghetto [feat. NaS, will.i.am]
06 - From Adam [feat. Lil Wayne]

[Intro]
Dre, I see dead people
Yo Dre, thought I was dead
West Coast

[Verse 1]
I'm the doctor's advocate, nigga Dre shot cha
Brought me back from the dead, that's why they call him the Doctor

Adrianna!
Adrianna
Que paso, Papi?
Nada
Cuando me vas a llevar a TJ para puedas conocer mis padres?
El proximo semana
Mentiroso!
Haha! Nah, i'm for real! Hey, you seen my uncle today?

Hey yo the kid still at it, woke up from that coma
Seen hell came back and here comes my first classic
Still chop it up at the table, still put dope in the bag
and still got dope, under the mattress
It was hustle before rappin, nuttin before that and
12 years old, a lost soul, bumpin "Illmatic"
Gunshots tried and almost took the young kid's live
Can't do it I been through it the young kid survived