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The Game
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Let's Ride [Explicit]
作詞:Scott Storch, Jayceon Taylor
Pull the rag off the 6 4 Hit the switch, show niggaz how the shit go The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone The D's is chrome, the frame is black
So watch it lift up 'til the motherfucker bounce and break And knock both of the screws out the license plate Let the games begin These other rap niggaz so far behind me, nigga taste my rims
Let the chronic burn as the Dayton spin It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem 'In Da Club', poppin' X pills like M&M's Call it 'Dre Day', we celebratin', bitch, bring a friend
Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round And put that cheap-ass Hypnotiq down Put your Cris' up if you feel the same way Who got a mill switches? Everybody, let's ride
If I could fit the whole hood in the club Hop in the lowrider, long as it got bitches in the back I turn into a strip club Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 bounce that ass
If I could fit the whole world in the club Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch Pop bottles and twist up Roll up chronic and hash in a blunt, call it Aftermath
Somebody tell me where the drinks at, where the bitches at? You fuckin' on the first night? Meet me in the back I got a pound of chronic and a gang of freaks Move bitch, who the fuck you think they came to see?
The protégé of the D R E Take a picture with him and you gotta fuck me And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve Got somethin' on my waist, say 'You can't touch Eve'
That's my gangsta bitch and like Crips and Bloods I'm in the club on some gangsta shit So nigga, twist up, light another dub Bitches get scared when niggaz start fightin' in the club
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 'Ain't Nuthin' But A G Thang', baby, it's a G thang Bounce like you got hydraulics in your G-string I fuck a different bitch seven days a week Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat
If I could fit the whole hood in the club Hop in the lowrider, long as it got bitches in the back I turn into a strip club Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 bounce that ass
If I could fit the whole world in the club Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch Pop bottles and twist up Roll up chronic and hash in a blunt, call it Aftermath
Niggaz thought I wasn't comin' back, look at me now Hoppin' out the same cherry 6 4 with the motherfuckin' top down I'm The Game, nigga, call your bitch She ain't home, she with Game, nigga
Remember that, Dre? You passed me the torch I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray Ridin' three-wheel motion 'til the ass scrapes Turn Sunset into a motherfuckin' drag race
Now watch it bounce, hit the switch Let it bounce 'til the police shut the shit down When you hit the club, tell 'em you came with me We gon' twist up in the V.I.P.
It's a new day and if you ever knew Dre Motherfucker, you would say I was the new Dre Same Impala, different spokes Same chronic, just a different smoke
If I could fit the whole hood in the club Hop in the lowrider, long as it got bitches in the back I turn into a strip club Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 bounce that ass
If I could fit the whole world in the club Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch Pop bottles and twist up Roll up chronic and hash in a blunt, call it Aftermath
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