[Intro: The Game]
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Get my people out them chains, nigga
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I mean handcuffs, time to man up
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Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin, bruh?
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‘Cause Im a black man in a Phantom
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Or is it cause my windows tinted?
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Car cost 300 thou and I blow Indo in it (2 Chainz!)
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You mad cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break
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Well, Ima fuck her till the springs break
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
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Yeah, roll another one cause Im winnin
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In my four-door, lookin real photogenic
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Gentleman attire, in threads that wont expire
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Im in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
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Money gettin long, pussy rate keep risin
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Versace outfit cost me 3,000
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From the P houses, did it from the wee hours
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Sellin that chicken; no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour
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First you get the power, then you get respect
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Im gettin so much money I can buy your bitch
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Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
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I like clubs where all the women workin naked
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Fell in love with a waitress—what the fuck Im thinkin?
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Bought that ho a ring, it was for her pinky
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Uhn, thats pimpin, thats slick
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Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent
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[Verse 2: The Game]
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Fuck yall mad at me for? Got a black card and a black Phantom
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With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
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Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
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Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie
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[Chorus 1: The Game]
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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Im bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanyes
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case
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[Verse 3: The Game]
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Fuck yall mad at me for, cause my belt got two Gs on it?
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Her bag got two Cs on it? My daughters stroller got Ds on it?
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Free Big Meech, free Boosie and C-Murder
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Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton youll see murders
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And my AR see murders, thats beef, nigga; no burgers
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Im insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
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Got coke swimmin in that glass jar, bitch, go turn on them burners!
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Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
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You a bitch nigga; no female, I smack niggas; Sprewell
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Im on the block like D12, I got the white; no D-12
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Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born totin that K
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And thats real shit, no Will Smith and no Nona Gaye
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But they yellin…
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[Chorus 2: The Game]
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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Thank God that a nigga seen another day
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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Got a chopper and a bottle—fuck it, let em spray!
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[Verse 4: Rick Ross]
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I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team
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Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran; I seen things
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I dream big, I think sharp
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Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark
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Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
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Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
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I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors
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Hit you right above navel
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Now you swimmin in pavement
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Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
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Hoes settlin for less, I call em bottom shelf
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Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothin at all
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On the road to the riches, bitches not taggin along
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[Verse 5: The Game]
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Unless its ass in a thong, hit that ass and Im gone
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Disrespect my nigga Boss and Im flashin the chrome
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Im wavin the TEC, Tity sprayin the MAC
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Extendos in the back, gonna lap
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I got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sittin in my lap
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Got a call from Skateboard, pick em up at LAX
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Speakin skateboards, where Tune at? Fuck with him
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Ill break a skateboard on a nigga back, 2 Chainz!
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[Verse 6: 2 Chainz]
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Skateboard on a nigga track
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No lie, “No Lie” already got a plaque
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Mama got a house, daughter got accounts
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Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce
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Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring em out
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If them niggas pussy, we douche em, we clean em out
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This the voice of ghetto intelligence. If you got work
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Go to work, dont work at your residence
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[Verse 7: The Game]
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…For presidents
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Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
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Ridin through the jungles in that mothafuckin elephant
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Thats a gray Ghost, with the ears on it
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Swimmin through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell em!)
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You know I got that work on the foreman grill
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Weigh the mothafuckas in, made another mil
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Got a nigga feelin like Cassius Clay
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Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it, whip his ass today
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[Chorus 2: The Game]
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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Thank God that a nigga seen another day
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Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
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Got a chopper and a bottle—fuck it, let em spray!
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[Outro: Kevin Hart]
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Ay, nigga guess what I just picked up?
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Nigga, talk to yo nigga
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Ay, my fuckin Jesus piece! (Woo)
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Ay, ay, ay nigga, nigga look at ya boy! Look at ya boy!
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Ay nigga look, look real quick, real quick, look at Jesus eyes doe
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Nigga they got diamonds in it! Nigga iced out!
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Nigga iced out Jesus face on these bitches nigga
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Ay don’t ever question my religion i just put 50 stacks on Jesus face out here nigga. You see it, ay ay ay real quick, real quick, look at his headband (Ooh)
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Nigga, Nigga look it! Look at ya boy nigga
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Ay nigga I put the fuckin rubies around a nigga fuckin joint nigga
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Yo chill here come Kanye, shut up don’t
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Let me turn my piece around
