The Game - Daytona 500 Lyrics
[ Part 1 ]It makes it easy easier to betYou won't get ready no no... no more get itNo... have me... yes'Cause we, 'cause we, 'cause we, 'cause we, Don't tear no, never leave herYeah hoping finish swag I give em that more finish lineGot the niggas in the fillip capsRapping Cincinnati ain't never been thereWorking the track out no under armor... F*ck bad b*tches check my list... Stacey dash I smash in pass and none of this face like a skin... Get ready the game gonna be here like teachers with their team hereNo pin here straight up the dope I thought shot pakaStraight off the throne that goes for every niggaNigga with the lock... in the heavy nigga I ain't talking bout rockEven motha f*cking boss I'm the CDOJust using the sky miles just see me flowI got the I'll medicine... flowFake down... Cabala b*tchNigga see me foe I'm getting tired of these niggasFast putting wise on these niggasI got some richer pride for these niggasCouple court cases couple... the north the groundBy next... the aces I can't take this shit that I'm seeing in industryI'd rather be everybody's enemy in the back of strip club... some heresy I feel it make it rain with... I got memoriesF*ck with them here I blow out memoryCake the roof off the sheavy we rock KennedyLike a bottle Patrol one nigga can't finish meOpen nigga ass until the cops it was telling meIce on my neck I ain't never had an injuryIce on my wrist I ain't never had an injuryMe while nigga see me with the doctor... on the faded nigga welcome to the OprahWelcome to the... can't be a lobster OG cush watching shotersNigga tell to hit that, California cush five you aint' got a... Courter back nigga I got the... backGet Charlie Sheen on the phone tell em to win it backThe summer over nigga tell em that to win it backTake your boy crown b*tch nigga come get it backSnack back f*ck that open the... Nigga talk shit and it's all for the... All all for the... niggas know what the boss of the city backI need some... Rose with the nigga... ... can't stop blood I'ma f*ck the... fill it at... gonna set with a... rareIn the industry took my own swagPound sound, deadAnd all you niggas you're f*ckign fastI bet you complain upon the boy... twenty niggas came one of spell... ... handle but I don't eat... sterves catch em on the hood... I know man had a divorce... get on the truckI had to force her, her she wanted to give it upYou are the force by her... some bottles in the... What they do that... my blood... with my little nigga... from the voodoo... ... all number one is going... like the number oneAre you tryin make it rain with a honey onesNigga I'm... to the pain no cover... Every day I'm in the rain with another gun... no Westley I'm the king motha f*ck Elvis PresleyI'm the king and I've been smoking dead come test mePut two... in your back... You're my head the king... catch meBy the team over nigga arrest meI'll be out tomorrow my lawyer beat that... nigga I just did that... I've been working on... ... [ Part 2 ]Yeah, got the nights on backyard looking like Vegas when the fight's onHood morning, hood evening, hood afternoon for no reasonBought 50 to the face man you're bleedingThinking Leonidas 300 while we cheesingHopping that 300 tell my niggers we leavingTell that nigger land on the ground, we evenNo need for oxygen mask, he ain't breathing... the lights on... Ain't no *****ing witnesses but everybody seen itThey know what the bizness is, I'm ripping up some pea nutsGot no love for *****es, all I'm giving them is penisGotta wash these *****es yeah take them to the cleanersThere,... that ass,... trying to be... ***** you ain't Vanessa***** you ain't Monica so what's with all the pressureI'm rolling my chronic up... Out in Santa Monica, banging her on the dresserI don't do the cuffs, but she want me to arrest herTake another puff then switch directionWalk around dolo, I don't need protectionUnless I'm with a groupie, now I need protection4 condoms came for the thing I'm on that next shit2 word minimum, I ain't trying to text shit2 drinks I missed the... now we on some sex shitCan you do the... she trying to successShe trying to succeed, she trying to blow meNo strings attached, she like it weeBut when the house lights come on, she like it 3Put her face in the back, from behind she like freeAnd I ain't had to buy the ***** a bag, it was freeBut that's just for me, give it to her like ahhh, master pI have no limit, I go hard as a mother*****erYou need packy I see a star like a mother*****er384 bars like a mother*****er, all lot of breath, I should pause like a mother*****erNah, I gotta go hard as a mother*****erDrop top... as a mother*****erStarted off small living large as a mother*****erIn the rear view I came far as a mother*****erRip the head off medusa and all the blood suckers... shout out to... and my blood brothers... watching the throne... mother*****ersTime to break the beat down for these clownsTell my uncle Otis he could all rip nowGo to sleep now, my flow see nowAnd I ain't trying to get locked up in the... nowSystem, I can't feel my face, I'm trying to feel the baseBut I got all this ace in my systemRun circles around you rap niggers like I'm doing drills for the pistonSleep comfy, but I can hear the whispersDraw still cause niggers still don't get the pictureGotta paint it red, just so they can see itIf you can't understand the colors nigger ice tea itNow bring the base up, turn up the snareTell them *****es with lace fronts start fixing their hairAnd mars give a nigger drum roll right here, and right there, yeahBack, back, back upon that rap shit, Keep that Louie knapsack and that backpack shit... *****ing 3 *****es a night, call it hattrickLose angeles, kings... doing our thingAnd I kinda get away with the plan used to walk around in a *****ing day...
