) (*The Game) Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh know (Ross!) (*And the doctor's advocate) Beluga Heights! (*Let's go) [Chorus: Sean Kingston] (The Game
(The Game) That's Lloyd Bank's momma singin', You betta tell your boy to keep his mouth closed, Or he gon' get a black tux, And a free wake, How my bow
tycoon shit For my nigga JT Fig', y'all know where it come from Never forget it, that Bay Area shit mayne Y'knahmtalkinbout? Yeah! Game, spit that shit [The Game
through the Range tints Got niggas doing life in the state pen So I dread like Jamaicans If I die for one of my statements Than break up the streets of Compton
Cause, the, game, don't, change [The Game] I heard they got Bloods in New York now Red rags in Uptown Harlem now, I need that love Front court at the Knicks game
problems And i lost my best friend Im the second dopest nigga From compton u'll ever hear The first nigga only put out albums Every 7 years (haha) [Game
homie hop in He dropped me off in compton, that's when my story ends Now this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh This another story about the wrong
[Mary J. Blige] Yeah, let's take 'em back [The Game] I need a "Real Love", Mary, holla at me if you need a real thug We could ride through Compton and
play The Game, but I got the bitch number She said she won't, but she'll be back next summer [Verse 3: Suge Knight] Last but not least my gangsta bitch From Compton