The Game Da Sh** [Clean] lyrics

I'm a G, you can't see me
That must be why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth)
I'm da sh** and you know it
Never stops, there's no stoppin'
(It don't stop)

Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of Compton
Roll out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

I'll let the whole world know that I can't be stopped
Even without Doc, I'm still from the streets of Compton
Yeah *** I said it and I'ma stay on top
Like a hoodrat with bomb ***

Run up on 'em like these rap ***, I ain't gotta clap
End your career with one line, like that
Hit the switch front and back, make it bounce, let it jump
Killaforn I A is where I'm from

Three-wheelin' with the *** out, smoke *** 'til I pass out
Holdin' weight at my *** Daz house
He always got a thick bad *** from Long Beach
She a known freak and she got a long reach

She gon' touch it
Never back down, especially when Al Green in the background
Now ***, hit the *** and turn that *** 'round
It's time to bring back 'Chronic' and the 'Doggystyle'
West Coast *** still holdin' *** down

I'm a G, you can't see me
That must be why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth)
I'm da sh** and you know it
Never stops, there's no stoppin'
(It don't stop)

Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of Compton
Roll out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

I'm back on the cover of The Source and the XXL
Floatin' all through the streets of Compton
I got more ***, more plaques, more beef and more ***
That's what the *** I call gangsta rap

I was the Aftermath remedy 'til friends turned enemies
Streets kept me laced like *** dipped in Hennessey
You *** act like The Game can't roll 'em out
One man show, still sell a *** out

With no Dre, still sell the *** out
'Cause everybody here from the streets of Compton
We got *** ese's, Asians
Red and blue laces, tattoos on faces


I kept you *** waitin', had to take you back to the basics
Switch the Impala from gold to chrome Dayton's
Every time your *** hear my voice, she ***
I run through *** like Walter Payton on the daily
I got your main *** my babies

I'm a G, you can't see me
That must be why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth)
I'm da sh** and you know it
Never stops, there's no stoppin'
(It don't stop)

Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of Compton
Roll out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

I'm the West Coast Rakim, got you *** blocked in
Glasshouse parked sideways on the stock rims
New school, old school mentality
Translation, fours *** and twelve batteries

Hydraulics make the world go 'round
Your girl go down, *** make your girl slow down
Before she end up like Superhead, givin' super ***
Every *** in the industry done *** Superhead

And I just might *** her too
If I ever catch her slidin' or ridin'
Through the streets of Compton
Rollin' down Green Leaf, smokin' on that ***
With a *** like was born on Queens Street

Murder MC's like I was born in Queensbridge
That's how I show you pa *** what a king is
And you don't wanna play chess on a time clock
I'm in the Hall of Fame, next to Snoop, behind Pac
I got the whole *** world locked

I'm a G, you can't see me
That must be why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth)
I'm da sh** and you know it
Never stops, there's no stoppin'
(It don't stop)

Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of Compton
Roll out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

Everybody wanna know what the *** is goin' on
Am I signed to Aftermath, Interscope?
What's up with Geffen? I'ma just say it like this
One day I walked in the *** house and all my *** was gone