The Game - Lyrics
Ayo Ron, me up a little bit Ayo Just Blaze, you on ya shit About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' From now on, niggaz gon' need kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
1]
Standin' on the top of the Eiffel down at New York City Like the ghost of My state Like the crime I think I'm John Hit niggaz in the head, that all red Ferrari Like the Liberace cover Versace When The Game on, the whole world sit and watch me The The new Jay Like I In the pot And got Mixed bakin' soda The cobra The black Nostalgia 2 snub nose .38's gucci holsters Make me a Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a with no rope The Game no joke That Bruce Wayne shit get yo ass laid out I'm Kent Under dark But you can me
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I over tall buildings If a nigga my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Hit the with the white powder Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line like Dwight With the on I spit the type of crack that waitin' on I'll be right Told you it wouldn't long wit my cash I'm in ya ass like thong Black out the Porsche on the stocks Cover the California plates and park the shit the block Jump out the phone wit infrared's on the glocks On some Call of Duty shit, a life Xbox My is python A snake ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to roll my on Hennessy'd up Coca chasin' at my superpowers You fuckin' That Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out Pull Shaq's out Motherfucker
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over tall If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' When I it Motherfucker you can it on
3]
Fuck and Robin Bring that Batmobile through Nigga, rob em Escalade trucks Parelli's all up And .38 will knock the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my waves hollow tip my ass covered by my army surplus ski mask Welcome to the chronic ash in the bomb The phantom ash The last Of I was greasin' my Like the do Box it Tarver, nigga i can see Roy, too vision, I can see a decoy too I'll bring the Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' sky scarpers five Lakers When it to my paper And I wont stop i can buy Vegas You fuckin' The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I leap tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you see Superman You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
Yeah Me and Just Blaze in this Sky High on you Yeah I'm from askin' me if I still live in the hood, nigga I'm a millionaire, I had to move, nigga where I live now?! In the sky And all you punk ass that hatin' me Sweepin' on my mothafuckin' name Know I'ma do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and on you punk ass niggaz G4 Black Wall, Wall yeah I ain't no Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I ain't no muthafuckin' Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!