The Game - Rough Lyrics
(feat. Yelawolf)[Verse 1 - Game]What do you do when life gets too hard for youShed tears or is that to hard for youI'm just a man, reflection of my familyMeaning you ain't gotta have one to understand meI got kids, I got friendsOnly difference between me and you is I don't care bout this benzI care about Will he was dying and he needed meI care about the Grammy they gave Missy they cheated meBut they cheated Drake, they cheated Justin BieberGuess America don't like Canada we some *****in heathensGame can't watch his mouth that's why his daddy beat himSame mouth made him millions and now his daddy need himFinally got a black president look at how they treat himKids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed them?What happened to the music that I knowI miss it, U2 I guess we feel like Bono[Verse 2 - Game]The living, the deadThese Dre beats, my headMy life, featuring WayneThat was Jayceon, this is GameAdjacent to the fame ain't chasing a damn thingSo tonight let all of your pain be champagneI cant tame my killers but I can tell them chillI might give you a pass depending how I feelThe bi polar bearThey said the end of the World is comin I know it's hereCuz California cold this yearDetox, R.E.DMC's deadKill them softly like Lauren HillSkin heads goin K-K-Krazy cuz a nigga in a foreign wheelWe all born to die, some of us born to killIf that don't wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will[Verse 3 - Yelawolf]Never I thought I'd see the day when I, would roll up in the parking lotAnd having people comin up to me for a photograph of the shit I talk aboutYela can I get an autograph Alabama so proud that we just can't waitCongrats on the Shady deal, any news on the release date?I told them what I can, shake another hand sign another autograph it's coolGot fans gettin inked up, they de-cater to me I love you tooGot 3000 too, the spirit of rock and rollLong barrell .38 loaded I'm John Wayne in GeronimoSo I don't really know whats got some these pussies panties in a ballCuz I never done shit but get better and believin' in GodAnd leavin' my mom at 15 with a dream and a crossA cross that I didn't see until I was nailed to it for believin' at allThat I could ever be accepted the way I saw itI mean I knew it would be hard but really come on yallOh I'm a redneck? ***** you tatted on my neckI'll sip high life in a can at the grammys now add that to my rep*****!
