The Game

The Game - We Ain't lyrics

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[Man talking]



                      Haha



                      Ladies and gentlemen



                      You are now about to witness the strength of aftermath



                      Straight out the motherfuckin streets of compton



                    Put your hands together for Game Bitch! !

                    [Talking in the backround]

                    [Verse 1] Game



                      me and marshall aint start shit



                      they listen to our shit and talk shit about us



                      but that shit is fowl, when I try and feed my son



                      and drop multi-platinum albums



                      make my motha proud



                      that her son made it out



                      of his home when they hate us



                      and think they can erase us,



                      they say shit but fuck them, shady wanted the greatest



                      like biggie and pac was,



                      we saw the throne was empty and decided to chase it



                      me him and fifty racin,



                      this rap shit is basic



                      I follow dead J shit



                      Think of what I wana say step in da booth and one take it



                      How could I not sell a million when im rappin on Dre?s hit



                      And spit dat classical L.A. and N.W.A. shit



                      The media is bullshittin, we cant even say bitch



                      They accusing Michael of touchin kids in the wrong places



                      At first they embraced him, had a couple of facelifts



                      Now people wanna place him, with murderers and rapists



                      They comin I can taste it



                      Sware to god I erase them



                      Put da clip in their waist, and before I go out on dat fake shit



                      Im so sick and tired of diz black shit this white shit



                      So I sit here and write shit, Em they aint gunna like this



                      So they callin us

                    [Chorus] 2x



                      cuz we aint



                      goin



                      no where



                      so fuck you



                      [Em]



                      this day the game will never be da same



                      [Dre]



                      da same da same da same again



                      [Em]



                      the game, iznt the same, has changed, itz a new GAME



                      you now about to witness the power



                      [Man]



                      of GAME

                    [Verse2 ] Eminem



                      only Dre can



                      judge me for the mistakes I make and



                      if im fakin, im clay aiken [Gun shot]



                      you aint fifty, and you aint game



                      you lame, you tame, bitch you mild sauce



                      you aint ready to make that flame switch



                      youll end up in the same situation, same shit



                      different days, just with different gangstas and you face which



                      way do you wana face, when your brains hit pavement



                      think of what youll say to Pasteur masin save it



                      for the day, they got the afradavids wavin



                      in my face lookin for answers raps sensation



                      eminem battles a water of accusations



                      that he had somebody plaster the mask of Jason



                      was found at the scene of the task with maskin tape and



                      the witness penis up his ass so fast it caved in



                      and they asked him to clean up his act you bastards wastin



                      to much time me no kiss ass and if dats da case then..



                      we aint goin. . .

                    [Chorus] 2x



                      cuz we aint



                      goin



                      no where



                      so fuck you



                      [Em]



                      this day the game will never be da same



                      [Dre]



                      da same da same da same again



                      [Em]



                      the game, iznt the same, has changed, itz a new GAME



                      you now about to witness the power



                      [Man]



                      of GAME

                    [Verse 3] Game



                      yo get Dre on the fone quick



                      tell him Em just killed me on my own shit



                      im walkin through 8 mile startin to get home sick



                      imma do shady numbers im ridin my own dick



                      ya da chrome sick, da windows tinted



                      if eminem is anybody im a unda da penalty



                      these niggaz is killin them



                      take a minute to listen



                      turn down my Jimmy Hendrix



                      I throw your demo out the window



                      Telling me its hot, when its not



                      And you got, what you got



                      From the rocks, on the block



                      You could stop, telling Dre you got shot



                      With a glock, those don?t fade me



                      Im crazzi, why the fuck you think im rymin with shady



                      I don?t care if the radio don?t play me



                      I say what I say



                      When I feel like im feelin today



                      It gets hard when these bitches see my car in the street



                      I cant even take my son to cop them g-unit sneaks



                      So im gone bitch . . .

                    [Chorus] 2x



                      cuz we aint



                      goin



                      no where



                      so fuck you



                      [Em]



                      this day the game will never be da same



                      [Dre]



                      da same da same da same again



                      [Em]



                      the game, iznt the same, has changed, itz a new GAME



                      you now about to witness the power



                      [Man]



                      of GAME

                    [Talking till the end] 
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