The Game

The Game - Special lyrics

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[Intro - Dr Dre and (Game)]



                      Ah man..



                      Ey game.. dont tell me you love her



                      (i mean i like the bitch i dont love her)



                      Next thing you know you gun be all boogo upped with her and shit



                      (fuck that)

                    [chorus, x2 - Nate Dogg]



                      Girl ill do anything to make you feel special



                      Man its easy to see you special to me



                      Weather we lovers or friends we'll always be



                      I want you to know, your special

                    [verse 1 - The Game]



                      L.A.X. to J.F.K. thats where it all happened



                      Caught you walkin out that gucci store in manhattan



                      I was in chains and cuffs, you was with cha girls



                      I was in that aftermath chain, you was in pearls



                      It was me against the world, baby girl



                      You had dreams of startdiling,



                      The prince of compton meets the queen of harlem



                      First date at mr choas it was coushier? i would coach ya



                      La pearl, guccie, lou, finde, prada, douche



                      Runnin circles in my living room, tearing up sofas



                      Meclarin or rover, fuck it ma lets tear up the highway



                      Let the sprewells spin till the plates fell off



                      Then we could go 1 on 1 at dres house



                      Jeans painted with the waist cut out



                      You rockin the fly way that lil bit of compton mixed with (bed sty way)"?



                      And girl im not trying to excite you,



                      Im tryna wife you, bamboo earing, white air nike you



                      Ya

                    [chorus, x2 - Nate Dogg]



                      Girl ill do anything to make you feel special



                      Man its easy to see you special to me



                      Weather we lovers or friends we'll always be



                      I want you to know, your special

                    [verse 2 - The Game]



                      I like your style, like the way you move, the way you talk



                      The way you smile, the way you swingin them hips when you walk



                      The way you look, the way you ride when you workin them thighs



                      The way you licken your lips when you look in my eyes



                      You down for me, im down for you



                      You go down on me, ill go down on you



                      I wanna do all the things that your man wont do



                      Im from the hood, so i know how to handle you



                      Keep you in pink rocks and g-unit canvas shoes



                      Show you how to gangsta lean when the lambo move



                      Ill take you to new york city, atlanta too



                      Show you how to fly them birds and them hammers thru



                      And you know...

                    [chorus, x2 - Nate Dogg]



                      Girl ill do anything to make you feel special



                      Man its easy to see you special to me



                      Weather we lovers or friends we'll always be



                      I want you to know, your special

                    [verse 3 - The Game]



                      Let me tell you bout the birds and bees



                      How i stand on the block all day and flip birds and keys



                      Your boyfriend dont like me, cause he dont get a fourth of my cheese



                      And you can take back the porsche and his keys



                      Hop in the range rover, you aint gotta force him to leave



                      I gotta chrome four four on my jeans



                      You got gucci frame covering the mark on your face



                      Cause he dont want you to leave and i dont want you to stay



                      Sometimes i wanna snatch that nigga out tha CLK



                      I know he treating you like k-ci did mary j



                      I wanna ease ya pain, kick off your lou sandles



                      Let me, whip your tears with my g-unit bandana



                      Make me wanna peal you out them jeans when you rockin em



                      Its "me and my girlfriend" like tupac and them



                      Jay-z and beyonce or bobby and whitney



                      We the oh 5 bonnie and clyde, you feel me

                    [chorus, x2 - Nate Dogg]



                      Girl ill do anything to make you feel special



                      Man its easy to see you special to me



                      Weather we lovers or friends we'll always be



                      I want you to know, your special

                     
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