Big in the Game (feat. Snowy & Manga Saint Hilare) - Barclay Crenshaw

Cool & Dre Back on the motherfuckin' Westside, L.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where? Posted on the block in them black Airs, In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear, Yeah, that V12 is roarin', Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then - I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back, Give me a corner - let me serve, Swerve, I'm still dope that's my word, All I did was the switch the kitchens, Did some tracks on the birds... Irv - Gotti know I'm a murderer, Half these niggas beefin' with me, I never heard of them, If I was the old me I would murda them Matter fact, if I was the old me - I would Curtis them, Courtesy of my Smith & Wesson, I kill tracks like aids, nigga get infected, The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... I get money like Junior Mafia used to, On my way to school 10.000 in my FUBU, Lunchtime I was sellin' behind the bungalows, Baggin' up rocks the size of melons, That's when the fiends start tellin' you can Catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock, Like Ellen! Prime-time nigga, it's my time nigga, Jacob ain't got shit to do with my shine nigga! Cause when the sun come up - from behind the sea, Niggas see me behind the B, Ent. don't stand for entertainment, Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game went? To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence, And I'm going down behind my dogs, but I ain't Vick! Tell me one album I put out that ain't sick? No I'm not the Doctor, but I produce the same shit! The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... Yo Jay what it do nigga? I done rocked enough fellas to be you nigga, I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas, I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas! The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe? I'm Curtis' kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know, Whoever said "Game Over" musta had a hangover, Get money, my driveway sponsered by Range Rover, I got blood diamonds straight outta Angola, Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne over, Yeah, that's when the Crys start poppin', The pills start droppin' and the haters start watchin', The DJ starts spinnin', the panties get the droppin' - For album number three, it goin' platinum's not an option, I'm back with Cool & Dre a.k.a. the monsters And I got one word for you motherfuckers - COMPTON! The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big...

: Crenshaw You can catch rolling down Crenshaw (Crenshaw) Is that a mother fucking Impala? (Bitch Yeah) Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling up indo Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs. Parked at the light, give a fuck about a bitch nigga Only nigga worth six figures that still click triggers On my way to LAX, fuck the freeway Riding through South Central in the 'Wood like I should But I'm a Compton nigga, west side monster nigga You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas Call Big U and we going to see about that vagina in you You don't bang huh? That's that out of town in you My niggas eat late night, Mel's Diner menu You a shooter? Better have that North Carolina in you I had wolves at all kinds of venues Dub's show I let the snub show Shall I continue? Fucking niggas up like it was '05 Like Dre just listened to my whole demo and cosigned Talking out your neck, get you buried in no time I heard you niggas looking for me, Blood Bullets coming through the windows and the walls That's on the set, all my niggas on call Don't pray for me, pray for them niggas Menace to society, I'm like Lorenz nigga I want the rims nigga, and your gold chain Don't blame me, blame 80s and cocaine I want the rims nigga, and your gold chain Don't blame me, blame 80s and cocaine You can catch rolling down Crenshaw (Crenshaw) Is that a mother fucking Impala? (Bitch Yeah) Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling up indo Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs. Nip be where the Crips be Skeme be where the bloods be Nigga, I'm with the shit, give a fuck if niggas Cuz me Say the wrong things wrong time, get a blood beef Same color rag, still laying where the subs be Naw fuck that nigga, I'll have a prostitute to open the trunk and cut that nigga I'll have a couple crooked cops come and touch that nigga Then get a bully in the pen to come and fuck that nigga Life is crazy, yeah my life is crazy Don't let Calabasas fool you, I'll kill you baby Bury you in my backyard, shit I'm sittin on five acres You wanna go to war? I got the paper Nigga wanna fade? I got the taper Nigga want to shoot? I got the laser Any bitch that want to fuck, I got a take it And I don't put no tints on my whip One strap, full clip nigga! You can catch rolling down Crenshaw (Crenshaw) Is that a mother fucking Impala? (Bitch Yeah) Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling up indo Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window Gang signs.: 80's and Cocaine Bullets coming through the windows and the walls That's on the set, all my niggas on call Don't pray for me, pray for them niggas Menace to society, I'm like Lorenz nigga I want the rims nigga, and your gold chain Don't blame me, blame 80s and cocaine I want the rims nigga, and your gold chain Don't blame me, blame 80s and cocaine Ay yo I wake up, put on chronic like bitches makeup Cush like Nicki and Meek, it's hard to breakup 38 tucked, take a piss and eat my breakfast Six bitches at my kitchen table ass naked I got more bitches than Hugh Heff, nigga i'm reckless Iced out Playboy pendant hanging from my necklace Used to take a brick chop that bitch up in sections Pack it in the car like its Mexican no flexin It's that whip work, chop that, sell it out, we cop that On wimbleton and brazil in my impala with the top back Where my nigga Top at? Remember them days before you and Rock brought Watts back? We was in Stevenson Village in front your crib nigga Leanin like a top hot, ordering Tommy burgers with everything Cop back my Glock fat nina ross akon black Bullets pop up out of nowhere like State Farm BLAT!

Well, I don't need her to be all smug and snooty I got a plaque right here that says, "I kicked Hun booty" We have everything we dreamed we find When we came back from war Yeah! Everything but a girl worth fighting for Hey, suck in your gut! There's a girl worth fighting for And I think she wants us to come over My girl will laugh at all my jokes But tell it to me straight She'll rub my head when I get sick And let me pick off of her plate If ling can find a girl who likes his chopstick nose trick Ooh, he really better just propose quick Well, I have to say based on today I'm cranky I'll just spend my life with you two Pass the hanky And there's no one there to steal my chair And twirl around the floor Wish I had a girl worth fighting for I would be true To a girl worth fighting I'd make fondue For a girl worth fighting I'd even kiss you For a girl worth fighting for