The Game - The Kill Lyrics
[La Roux - Sample]I'm going in for the killI'm doing it for a thrillOh I'm hoping you'll understandAnd not let go of my hand[x2][The Game]Let me crack this Patron and talk to you for a minuteWon't you put that blunt down 'fore you put the chronic in itBefore you do that drive by, listen for a secondWhy you need a 45 when your mind is a weaponIf you use it like you 'posed to than you could be Malcolm XInstead of counting body bags, my nigga should be counting checksDon't be a follower nigga, be a leaderAnd if that mean's I'll lose you on Twitter than so be itHad a daughter yesterday, see my baby momma bleedingRemind me of Keyshia getting shot down while she was feedingHer baby in the projects, I'm supposed to be proud of ComptonI'm just glad me, Damare and Brandon made it outta ComptonI put on for my city like Jeezy sayIron out my red rag just for Free Weezy dayAnd since they did ? like Emmett TillCrack the Patron seal[La Roux - Sample][The Game]I can take you back to '03 when ain't nobody know meMy game was regional like the ? Marion, KobeTeach me how to Dougie, come here little man, show meClutching on his momma leg, remind me of the old meAin't trippin' off no old beefs, ain't grinding on my old streetsI'm in the hills smoking on cigars like an old GCooley high coochie, Levi's no fleeceSpace jam Jordan's killin' 'em without the cold sheetsRappers say they trappers and these trappers think they rappersGo listen to Blueprint, your all hustling backwardsShout out to my reall niggas, Birdman, Styles PKiss my nigga Sigel, know them Philly niggas wild bSnoop you insane cuz, Bun you a trill oneNas, we forever since you helped me get a deal sonAnd my nigga Fab, write his verses like a wheelHe walked out the booth, it's my turn[La Roux - Sample][The Game]If I ain't never told you nothing, I think you might wanna listenLeaving Aftermath and G-Unit was never my decisionBut I'm back now, when we recorded Back DownOnce friends, now foes, both our phones tapped now50 was my nigga, but life was funny like thatEminem played the bandage and Dre was the ice-packSo I unwrapped the guards, but my scars never healedSometimes stars align and some stars never willLike Ross and Jeezy both y'all my niggas, y'all should chillInstead of beefin', lets remember how baby blue got killedHow Wolf got shot down, how Meech got locked upWhen niggas start beefin' you should give them some Ciroc PuffAnd pour me a shot, my own brother want me deadWorse than that, my nigga Young Buck got raided by the Fed'sSo Timbaland, Cool n Dre Just Blaze and PharrellNext track I get nigga...[La Roux - Sample]
