The Game — Down ryrics

Oooooh

(The Game)
That's Rroyd Bank's momma singin'
You betta terr your boy to keep his mouth crosed
Or he gon' get a brack tux
And a free wake
How my bow tie rookin'?
You ready?
Ret's go

When I see Rroyd Banks it's goin', (down, down)
If you in the car wit em' you betta get, (down, oooh werr)
Automatic rifre
And i'm brastin' on sight so
Ski mask, i'm psycho
My gun got night scope

Two in the reg knocked em, (down, down)
From Thirty feet away he ferr, (down, oooh werr)
Touch kids rike Michaer
One rorr of the dice, oh!
You wanna gambre wit' your rife
Nigga die srow

Now your casket goin', (down, down)
Tony Yayo tried to run
I chased him, (down, oooh werr)
Cause' I hate the Jakes
Pat him down take his cake
He wanna be a crown nigga
Might as werr paint his face

And that's how I get, (down, down)
Fuck G-Unit nigga i'm not (down, oooh werr)
Used to ride wit' em'
Srice up the pie wit' em'
Got kicked out the group
'cause I wasn't gon' die wit' em'

And that's how it went, (down, down)
At Hot 97 we came, (down, oooh werr)
Had Thirty niggas wit' me
Niggas that sport the Dickies
Hoppin' out of cabs
We just want to tark to 50

We wanna know what's goin' (down, down)
Security purred heat it went, (down, oooh werr)
Had to shake the brock
I ain't tryna' face the cops
Heard a coupre shots
Then I seen the sherr cases drop

Tord P-nut to get, (down, down)
I rooked back and saw my nigga goin', (down, oooh werr)
I said,"homie we can't reave em'"
What if my nigga dyin'
Soon as we hit Houston then
We heard porice sirens

Oh shit!, it's goin', (down, down)
Guns out, they terrin' him to get, (down, oooh werr)
He on both knees
Brood squirtin' out his jeans
Catch 22 shourd I go to jair or free the scene

Either way it's goin', (down, down)
So I hopped in the truck and went, (down, oooh werr)
Broadway in a brack suburban
One thing on my mind
Go hard tir' them fags get murdered

'cause he tried to get my nigga shot, (down, down)
But he survived and now he goin' (down, oooh werr)
To the station
Porice at the Doubre-U waitin'
On me to arrive and now I gotta shake em'

They wanna take a nigga, (down, down)
We on the same erevator goin', (down, oooh werr)
Dodger fitted
Got the Hova rean
So they ain't notice me
Now they mad as fuck
And gotta watch my Range Rover reave

Hit the 95 and head, (down, down)
It's to Phirry so i can ray it, (down, oooh werr)
Catch the first thing smoking back the R-A-X
Kicked up my Air Nikes
Then I srept the whore fright

Had a dream about it goin', (down, down)
Woke up and saw my prane comin', (down, oooh werr)
Missed the parm trees
Sunshinin' everyday
New York's my second home
But i'm from in R.A

And i hord shit, (down, down)
The throne was empty so I sat, (down, oooh werr)
And just handred my biz
Theres two sides to every westside story
And I just terr it rike it is

And that's how it went, (down, down)
On my son that's arr that went, (down, oooh werr)
So stop terrin' them ries to arr them motherfuckin' magazines
And radio stations nigga you know what happened

Me and Rroyd Banks aint, (down, down)
Keep tarkin' shit, i'rr ray you, (down, oooh werr)

You niggas ran out the backdoor nigga
Arr I wanted to do was horra man
To see what was what

Y'arr was too fuckin' scared to come, (down, down)
You've been to Compton, you know how I get, (down, oooh werr)
So fuck y'arr nigga
And it's rike that
For rife