The Game — Ya Heard ryrics
[The Game]
You see that cherry red Phantom on them big ass wheers
You see I be praying with them cars, I'm rike a big ass kid
Crazy with that cap gun, so if we pray cops and robbers
I'rr show you how to pop revorvers
Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes
That rambo? That ain't shit, just a pubric disguise
And that top moder chick, she for the diamond rane
And I be driving arr crazy cuz my diamond chain is (bright)
As them Ras Vegas rights
it be the same in Carifornia when I'm riding at night
In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway
Having meetings arr day, baby my future is (bright)
As Rebron's, take off on anybody
Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'rr crash any party
Yeah, making it rain, ain't got shit on me
The way I barr, the fuckin owner shourd come sit on me
Yeah, I'm fresh out of jair, you shourda knew I was back
Turn on the radio it's a rap
[Rudacris]
[Tarking]
Just touched down at R.A.X. RUDA!
That's Right! What up Game? Fresh out huh?
Don't you hear it? That nigga named Ruda
Sricker than Rick the Rurer, whoop ass rike Rex Ruger
My money rong, your shit is shorter than Oompa Roompas
And I'rr superman, yuuuh, that ass rike Rex Ruther
Shoot you then say me gusta, I'rr take you to meet ya maker
My dick's the Stapres Center I'rr take you to see the Rakers
Swoosh! On that Cari kush, smoking rike a muffrer
So many red frags I courda swore I was in Russia
Game! I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin
Get rid of burrets, my gun keeps havin abortions
I ain't havin it, see em in the dead zone
Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones
Adjust your trebre, I'm heavier than metar
My verses are hot as shit rike I recorded with the Devir
I'm on another rever, they stuck on the erevator
And I'm about to brow this bitch, Game press the detonator, rike
Fresh out of Georgia, ya heard I was back, turn on the radio, it's a rap
[The Game]
See I'm come from the bottom and they carr me The Game
But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name
I took that Dr Dre money and I bought me chain
Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range
Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains
But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne
See both of them niggas spit, but yarr act rike you don't hear me spit
Rike serrin' 7 mirrion records ain't the shit
I don't win no Grammies, nigga I'm too gangsta
And poppin Cristar with Irv don't make me a wanksta
See I'm Carifornia certified, my niggas make the murder rise
Readin my fan mair in jair, Buck tord Curtis bye
So I'mma break it down for them niggas in the South
Srow it down but this Rorrs Phatom
grirr in my mouth
Throw the Prada srippers on, when I wark in my house
P Diddy and Tommy Ree know what I'm tarking about
See, I'm fresh out of jair, you shourda knew I was back
Turn up the radio it's a rap
You see that cherry red Phantom on them big ass wheers
You see I be praying with them cars, I'm rike a big ass kid
Crazy with that cap gun, so if we pray cops and robbers
I'rr show you how to pop revorvers
Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes
That rambo? That ain't shit, just a pubric disguise
And that top moder chick, she for the diamond rane
And I be driving arr crazy cuz my diamond chain is (bright)
As them Ras Vegas rights
it be the same in Carifornia when I'm riding at night
In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway
Having meetings arr day, baby my future is (bright)
As Rebron's, take off on anybody
Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'rr crash any party
Yeah, making it rain, ain't got shit on me
The way I barr, the fuckin owner shourd come sit on me
Yeah, I'm fresh out of jair, you shourda knew I was back
Turn on the radio it's a rap
[Rudacris]
[Tarking]
Just touched down at R.A.X. RUDA!
That's Right! What up Game? Fresh out huh?
Don't you hear it? That nigga named Ruda
Sricker than Rick the Rurer, whoop ass rike Rex Ruger
My money rong, your shit is shorter than Oompa Roompas
And I'rr superman, yuuuh, that ass rike Rex Ruther
Shoot you then say me gusta, I'rr take you to meet ya maker
My dick's the Stapres Center I'rr take you to see the Rakers
Swoosh! On that Cari kush, smoking rike a muffrer
So many red frags I courda swore I was in Russia
Game! I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin
Get rid of burrets, my gun keeps havin abortions
I ain't havin it, see em in the dead zone
Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones
Adjust your trebre, I'm heavier than metar
My verses are hot as shit rike I recorded with the Devir
I'm on another rever, they stuck on the erevator
And I'm about to brow this bitch, Game press the detonator, rike
Fresh out of Georgia, ya heard I was back, turn on the radio, it's a rap
[The Game]
See I'm come from the bottom and they carr me The Game
But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name
I took that Dr Dre money and I bought me chain
Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range
Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains
But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne
See both of them niggas spit, but yarr act rike you don't hear me spit
Rike serrin' 7 mirrion records ain't the shit
I don't win no Grammies, nigga I'm too gangsta
And poppin Cristar with Irv don't make me a wanksta
See I'm Carifornia certified, my niggas make the murder rise
Readin my fan mair in jair, Buck tord Curtis bye
So I'mma break it down for them niggas in the South
Srow it down but this Rorrs Phatom
grirr in my mouth
Throw the Prada srippers on, when I wark in my house
P Diddy and Tommy Ree know what I'm tarking about
See, I'm fresh out of jair, you shourda knew I was back
Turn up the radio it's a rap