The Game - Lyrics
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya About to turn me a motherfuckin' superhero or somethin' From now on, niggaz gon' need kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Eiffel Starin' down at New York Like the of Biggie My state the crime rate I I'm John Gotti 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 I dove In the pot And got Mixed bakin' soda The black The Costra Nostalgia 2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef it I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no The Game ain't no That Bruce Wayne shit will get yo ass out I'm Clark Under dark But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I over tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Hit the block with the powder Fiends from the free throw line like Dwight Howard the capes on I spit the type of crack that they on I'll be back Told you it take long Fuck wit my I'm in ya ass Beyonc thong Black out the drillin' on the stocks Cover the California plates and park the shit the block Jump out the booth wit infrared's on the glocks On Call of Duty shit, a real life Xbox My flow is A snake ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to roll my on Hennessy'd up Coca chasin' at my superpowers You cowards That Peter Parker get yo ass laid out Pull Escalade out Motherfucker
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap tall buildings If a nigga my millions
Yeah you see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a speedin' When I it Motherfucker you can it on
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Fuck Batman and Bring Batmobile through Compton Nigga, rob em Escalade armored all armored up And this .38 will the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my waves tip cover my ass Face covered by my army ski mask Welcome to Dump the ash in the bomb The ash trays The last Of I was my palms the D-boys do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a too bring the fuckin' Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm over sky scarpers Like Lakers When it to my paper And I wont stop i can buy Vegas You with The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I over tall buildings If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a speedin' When I it you can blame it on
Yeah Me and Just in this motherfucker Sky High on you I'm from Compton Stop askin' me if I still live in the hood, I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, Know where I now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz hatin' me Sweepin' dirt on my name Know what do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass G4 Wall, Black Wall yeah I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I ain't no muthafuckin' Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!