I Got Game

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Man I wish I could find me
 Aa brother with some game
 To the rescue
 Here's a little somethin' for you whacked out suckers
 Rollin' twenty-third, sellin' dope to cluckers
 Your bank is thick, but you got no game
 Spittin' at freaks runnin' super fly slang
 I'm pullin' up the ave' hard as hell
 In a drop top 'Vette with a greenwood tail
 Girls are jockin', lookin' for a knockin'
 Smart investments, keep me clockin'
 You know a 'vette only got two seats
 Just enough room for a player and a freak
 Rollin' in the park, 'n I seen this cutey
 L.A. face, with a Oakland booty
 She's on tip, but I'm playin' that role
 Talkin' to the home boys, showin' my gold
 Skeez on bell, Llevi smell
 I'm spittin' that game, and I'm spittin' it well
 Rolled up, pulled up on the girly
 Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette? Why surely
 That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss
 Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you rich
 High side, high side, vapors that's right
 Can't get play 'cause my games so tight
 Now she's wit' it, skirts in effect
 Layin' on the back a my 'Vette
 I got game, I got game
 You know I got game
 I got game
 Pop that game
 Hi, I had a good time okay
 I'll come pick you up tomorrow, okay
 Okay
 Come here, come here give me a kiss
 Bye-bye baby, Mix gotta roll
 Switch to the Benz and I gotta get mo'
 Hit the strip, seen this skinny
 Butt shook like a four twenty-six hemi
 Not just butt, baby had a motor
 Stacked to the max, hair to the shoulders
 She's older but I can mold her
 Dropped that game and it hit like boulders
 Now, she's sprung, sittin' in my Benz
 Rollin' up the tent so you can't see in
 Playin' that old Luther stuff
 You wanna get with me, this ain't wild enough
 That's a cue, sorry Luther
 Brother you can sing, but I just can't use ya
 Thought she was cool, but the girl likes beat
 Freak, freak, freak, freak, baby wanna freak
 Def 'n dope, you slangin', nope
 Callin' me a dealer 'cause I sport fat rope
 Step hoppin' that game, knowin' I can get it
 Take me to the Lakers Mix, so we can get wit' it
 Oh no, time for the ramble, bring a Jimmy hat
 'Cause I hate to gamble huffed 'n puffed 'n I just got in
 Messin' up the back a my Benz
 I got game, girl
 I got game
 Two down, two to go
 Can't live a night right if I don't knock four
 I'm in a big five hundred S E L
 Interior hot, with a perfume smell
 Took it on home, hit the shower
 'Bout to get busy in one more hour
 Ducks look, but they never will find me
 Hopped in my number two Benz, one ninety
 Here a skirt, there a skirt everywhere a skirt, skirt
 Gotta have game, if you wanna get work
 Ah, you ain't nothin'
 Some suckers wanna crush me
 Smooth, wit' a move, baby girl rush me
 Here it is, from the wizard of hip-hop
 A lesson in game, make the girls get hot
 Picked up a girl named Mattie
 Caught static from the sucker in a seven two caddy
 Mattie was hot, but her name was not
 I ain't worried 'bout that, I ain't tyin' no knot
 Took her to the hotel, game went strong
 She thought I spent bank, but I really spent coupons
 But it's cool, 'cause my rhyme went smooth
 Savin' my money, 'cause my mouth is a tool
 Rolled up close, when I hit the spit
 I ain't worried 'bout my breath, 'cause I brush my teeth
 Popped that game, freak got weak
 Hit that jackpot, slapped them feet
 Mattie got busy with the bedroom eyes
 Layin' on the big king-sized
 I got game
 I got game, girl
 I got game
 I got game
 Yeah, that's right home cut
 I got G A M E, snatchin' up girlies
 And rollin' up suckers, know what I mean
 Through with Mattie that makes three
 I'm gonna miss you babe, you gonna miss me?
 Got loose 'cause the girl had a big caboose
 Had a break down 'cause the girl had juice
 I'm gonna miss you, baby
 Smooth ain't it? Girls so sprung that she almost fainted
 Headin' for the crib, tired brother, thinkin' I was through
 Till I spotted me another
 Baby, looks good so you know what the means
 Drive around the block when the gangsta leave
 Open that sun roof, crank that beat
 Bumpin' up the avenue, impressin' them freaks
 What's up baby? Grow so big
 The girls all tip like funk 'ol pigs
 Runnin' that game, 'cause I wanna get work
 Sit don't rip rap home girl shirt
 Here she comes, hopped in my car
 Somethin' 'bout my Benz goes far in bars
 Spit, spit, runnin' that game
 I'm feelin' confident about another thick dame
 All of a sudden, my game got crushed
 Some sucker pulled up and his ride was plush
 Rolled up smooth, the girls was waitin'
 5 point oh, twenty four K Daytons
 Oh-oh, think quick
 'Cause my girls jumpin' on home boys tip
 Better change my game, try another lure
 'Cause home boys lookin' like Al B. Sure
 But it's cool, 'cause I whipped out bank
 Big dead presidents made her think
 Back in effect, situation in hand
 I'm the brother that the others can't stand
 And I got game
 I got game
 You know I got game
 

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Duration
04:56
Key
7
Tempo
122 BPM

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