Game - Put You On The Game (PO Clean Edit) Lyrics

Put You On The Game (PO Clean Edit) Lyrics - Game

Verse 1]

First things first (aftermath), the chronic is back

This is indo produced by timbo

Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka

Is burnin rubber inside the range rova

Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain't

Anotha one of those this the rebirth of dre

The rebirth of la, the rebirth of hip-hop

Another memorial for makaveli and big pop

Hold up, timb stop. i said this anotha memorial

For makaveli and big pop, g-g-g-g-g!

Young homie got shit locked, public enemy #1

Flava flav on the wristwatch. all black g-units

All black impala, im a skitzo 3-wheelin the six-fo

50 cent know i'm comptons most wanted when

I'm ridin wit timbo


[Chorus]

Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that

Show me where ya friends at we can flip that

Lemme put you on the game.

I show you where the bloods at where the KRYPTS at

Show you where they flip crack, where they bitch at


[Verse 2]

I ain't got the west on my shoulda, got the west

In the backseat of the rova. ridin on dubs, nigga

I'm westcoastin. the next hova from the home of

The best doja, makin all that racket, i got the u.s. open

Stunt on me i'll leave u wit ya chest open, vest broken

Hop in the lo-lo wit tha tech smokin, g-g-g-g-g!

I done paid my dues, nwa is back this is front page news.

I got dre in the back, ridin on 22's. bitches screamin

'let me ride', it must be the shoes. red and black g6's

Red dot on the glock, i'm goin 3x platinum dawg how

Do i stop? i'm hot


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]

My unit is gorilla, fuck with my la familia,

I will kill ya. i know that boy not familia(r),

But you got to feel em if the docta sealed em

(is compton in the house?) without a doubt

I'm the rapper wit clout otha niggaz yap about.

You know the one that introduced new york to

The beach cruiser, got em puttin red and blue

Strings in they g-units. get groupie luv,

Tell em to keep movin, if i gotta problem wit a bitch

I let eve do it. unless she got on a ?pearl?

And i can see through it, i don't just let her ride

I give her the keys to it. me n my bitch layed back

In the coupe, i'm movin in the neighborhood i ain't

Passin through. i woulda been here afta snoop,

But i slowed down and showed timbaland how to iron a khaki suit.


[Chorus]

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