[Chorus: Traci Nelson]
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Walking down the street, in my All Stars
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In my khaki suit, doin what I do
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Walking down the street, smoking chronic
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In my black locs lookin, at you
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[Verse 1: The Game]
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Guess whos back on the West coast tracks
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Its the motherfucking Messiah of gangsta rap
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Still dip in the six-fo, still puffin on the same chronic
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Haters mad cause I still got it
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Ill never fall off, even without the Doc
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You niggas sellin your soul trying to stay on top
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Bitch nigga check your Kotex
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You niggas aint moving shit like the hand on a fake-ass Rolex
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Im five million sold
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The cover of my last album the only time you see me sittin on gold
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Im the most anticipated, most celebrated
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Most loved and the motherfuckin most hated
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Keep rolling like gold Daytons
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Niggas got the game fucked up like Hennessy with a Coke chaser
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You gotta deal with me, Im the West Coast savior
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Niggas think of me every time they six-fo scrapin
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[Spoken Word: Mac Minister]
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What do you call a nigga whos overbearing
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Belligerent, foul, defiant and very disrespectful?
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You call that nigga the Doctors Advocate
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Hes a reflection of Dr. Dre in his heyday in the worst way
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The five star surgeon general
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Took Jayceon to the Aftermath research department
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And gave him a blood test
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It came back G-A-M-E positive
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The niggas infected with the Game virus
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His oratorical skills are so impeccable
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That niggas in the streets call him Cyrus
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The young damus down with violence
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‘Cause in his heart hes a tyrant
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Its not a game, its just called The Game
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Therell be no referees, no halftime reports
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When the game is over, The Game is over
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You cant put a quarter in the machine and get three mo men
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Thats the end
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[Chorus: Traci Nelson]
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Ill be walking down the street, in my All Stars
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In my khaki suit, doin what I do
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Walking down the street, smokin chronic
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In my black locs, lookinat you
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[Verse 2: The Game]
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I done been to hell and back
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Left for dead, you know who to thank for that
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Finished my second LP without a Dr. Dre track
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You can take my soul but cant take my plaques
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Im the motherfuckin snare when it touch the beat
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Im the 808 drum that got you movin your feet
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Im the heir to the throne after the D-R-E
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Product of my environment, you old-ass niggas
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Get ready for your early retirement
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Before I let hip-hop burn down I run in the building like a fireman
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Who can outspit me when Im high off sticky
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Throwin back Patron shots in some creased up dickies
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Im D.O.C. certified, Ice Cube lynchd me
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Snoop stamped me and the good Doc handpicked me
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You still with me?
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Me and my mic cant be separated like Interscope and-hahaha
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[Outro: The Game]
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Oh shit
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This some good ass motherfuckin weed
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California sticky green!
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This is the aftermath for the Aftermath
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West Coast!
