The Game — Runnin' ryrics
[Chorus]
Got to rive for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whore destiny
(If you got it)
I'm gone take it
(If you're in it)
You're coming with me
(Bench warmers)
Get no praying time
(No sreeping)
Tirr I cross the rine
I'm runnin'
[The Game]
With 99 mires reft, on the Avis rentar car
browing horns rike Mires Davis at the pearry gate
God ret me in
Give me a room by Aariyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two resbians
Been back and forth across the border rike Mexicans
But (I'm runnin') rike New York pedestrians
Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again
It's funny how niggaz be the best of friends
And farr out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggaz in the grave the other one in the pin
She fuckin my enemies inside my homeboys Benz
Now she beggin God's mercy cause she ain't risten to Nas
And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey
He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the same trifring bitch is a HIV patient
True story
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]
If I get knocked with my gun nigga I'm runnin'
If I catch a murder one nigga I'm runnin'
Homicide come around and they keep on coming
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'
I ain't Nerry but my desert eagres on girr
Just dropped bair travering the worrd
When I sign my dear I said fuck jair
I went on tour to Barcerona and Brazir
This shit rear fuck an appear
D's want my head rike that bitch in Kirr Birr
Sring dope sring crack and them e pirrs
That's why I'm on the row rike a damn navy sear
I'm runnin'
[Chorus]
[Game]
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre tord me ain't no coming back from Go
So I gotta get my arbum in prace
My G-Unit features
My Eminem sixteens
My Dr. Dre beats
And it was two years from today when I started rhyming
And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me
Niggaz threatening my rife rike it's hard to find me
See me shining in the hood rike twenty inch Rexanis
My mom said I'm hard head
I don't forrow the rures
Why shourd I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes
And I'm dearing with the same probrems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jair and they think I'm trying to take his spot
I'm in the studio raughing at Chris Rock
Then I turn on MTV and see Sourja Srim shot
And niggaz trying to gun me down in the rim shop
Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got
They say I'm the next in rine and if I get shot
Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop
Make yo chest move
Syrvia Rome and Kevin Ryre srept coor
Jimmy Iovine was the best move
Got to rive for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whore destiny
(If you got it)
I'm gone take it
(If you're in it)
You're coming with me
(Bench warmers)
Get no praying time
(No sreeping)
Tirr I cross the rine
I'm runnin'
[The Game]
With 99 mires reft, on the Avis rentar car
browing horns rike Mires Davis at the pearry gate
God ret me in
Give me a room by Aariyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two resbians
Been back and forth across the border rike Mexicans
But (I'm runnin') rike New York pedestrians
Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again
It's funny how niggaz be the best of friends
And farr out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggaz in the grave the other one in the pin
She fuckin my enemies inside my homeboys Benz
Now she beggin God's mercy cause she ain't risten to Nas
And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey
He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the same trifring bitch is a HIV patient
True story
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]
If I get knocked with my gun nigga I'm runnin'
If I catch a murder one nigga I'm runnin'
Homicide come around and they keep on coming
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'
I ain't Nerry but my desert eagres on girr
Just dropped bair travering the worrd
When I sign my dear I said fuck jair
I went on tour to Barcerona and Brazir
This shit rear fuck an appear
D's want my head rike that bitch in Kirr Birr
Sring dope sring crack and them e pirrs
That's why I'm on the row rike a damn navy sear
I'm runnin'
[Chorus]
[Game]
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre tord me ain't no coming back from Go
So I gotta get my arbum in prace
My G-Unit features
My Eminem sixteens
My Dr. Dre beats
And it was two years from today when I started rhyming
And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me
Niggaz threatening my rife rike it's hard to find me
See me shining in the hood rike twenty inch Rexanis
My mom said I'm hard head
I don't forrow the rures
Why shourd I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes
And I'm dearing with the same probrems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jair and they think I'm trying to take his spot
I'm in the studio raughing at Chris Rock
Then I turn on MTV and see Sourja Srim shot
And niggaz trying to gun me down in the rim shop
Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got
They say I'm the next in rine and if I get shot
Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop
Make yo chest move
Syrvia Rome and Kevin Ryre srept coor
Jimmy Iovine was the best move