The Game

The Game - Razor lyrics

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[Intro]

Aye yo dis be da reason why I do dis shit

Stright da f**k outta Compton

Reapin' that muthaf**kin' N.W.A

I got a lot of love fo' Dre

No Dre beats on da Album

But it ain't no love loss nigga, thats ma nigga

We do it fo' da muthaf**kin' WESTSIDE NIGGA WHAT!!!



[Verse 1]

Soon as the breaks hit da snare

My Dodger Fitted in da air

I graduated form da school of Hard Knocks like yea

So what da f**k you niggas rhymin' about

If Hip-Hop was a pussy I'll knock the linin' out

Then I get low like they ride in da South yea I'm dirty

I shine without da diamonds in my mouth say..Cheese

Take a picture of da gold D's

Then picture me rollin' with da top back on a 6-4 please

Get da f**k up off my ass

For I put ma foot on da break den slam on da gas

Burn rubber like the Daytona 500

Where I'm from you get Daytons fo' 500

Get a casket fo' free

How da f**k could I stay off MTV News when niggas askin' fo' Beef

Talkin' bout' they gon Kill Game when they say these thing

I where da 4-5 in L.A. like I'm A.C. Green



[Hook]

I'm da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

Westside til' I die Compton Muthaf**ka!

Yea I'll be da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

f**k da World Straight Outta Compton Muthaf**ka!



[Verse 2]

I shine fo' niggas behind bars I ain't got that Diddy glow

Black Rows in da cement I got that New Jack City flow

Black Rows sittin' low 22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me

Yea when from a young and dumbin'

To da second comin'

Niggas can't see in da Phantom I call them Stevie Wonder

It never rained Southern California everyday is Summa'

Even when da skys grey its still hot fo' da Block Runnas stop frontin'

I told niggas da same day Dre signed me, I'll come back in 2Pac numbas

I drop classics when otha' rappas makin' hits

I stay hard cause all you niggas hangin' from my dick

Louie Vuitton bandana on my face, Jesse James of da Rap game

I'm takin Hovas place, if life was a crap game and I was delt da Ace

Never wanted to be King just wanted to meet Dre



[Hook]

I'm da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

Bring da crown back to Compton Muthaf**ka!

Yea I'll be da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

Polishin' da thrown in Compton Muthaf**ka!



[Verse 3]

I can't forget about da Hustlers in da hood same Sean John Jeans as yesterday

Waitin' fo' da Customas , nigga I us to be them all black B.M

From da A.M. to da P.M. fiends call me da G.M

I was da General Manager watchin' them baggin' Grammys up like John Legend and Black Eye Peas

Black hoody on

Black Chuck Taylors, HaHa

Watchin' fo' da Black Van

Some niggas call them Pac-Man know watch me get Ghost

In that white on white 550, 55 on da dash

Gotta' drive slow homie, Kanye in da dash

Let da sun roof back and da Cronic smoke out

Low Pro Pirelli so da Giovannis poke out

Gwen Stefani ridin' shotgun yea I'm high No Doubt

But not to high to Nextel Chirp and have them boys roll out

See I'm that 1 rappa' gun clappa' compared to da unstaba'

Lyrically Insane Muthaf**ka' and when I'm done plow!



[Hook]

I'm da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

Westside til' I die Compton Muthaf**ka!

Break it

I'll be da rawest most Gutter

In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'

Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'

f**k da World Straight Outta Compton Muthaf**ka
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