Put You On The Game

Electro-convulsive therapy, part one
 Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the prep with me
 Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the stank with me
 Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the wop with me
 Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
 First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
 This is indo, produced by Timbo
 Game over, nah, the N.W.A. chain choker
 Is burning rubber inside the Range Rover
 Chain smoking, purple haze
 This ain't another one of those, this the rebirth of Dre
 The rebirth of L.A., the rebirth of hip-hop
 Another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop
 Hold up, Timb stop, I said
 This another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop'
 G-G-G-G-G, young homie got shit locked
 Public enemy number one, Flavor Flav with a wristwatch
 All black G-Units, all black Impala
 I'm a schitzo, three wheeling the six-four
 50 Cent know
 I'm Compton most wanted when I'm ridin' with Timbo
 Girl, if you got a big back let me bend that
 Show me where your friends at, we can flip that
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at
 Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West in the backseat
 Of the Rover, riding on dubs, nigga, I'm West coasting
 The next Hova, from the home of the best doja
 Making all that racket, I got the U.S. open
 Stunt on me, I'll leave you with your chest open
 Vest broken, hop in the lo-lo with the TEC smoking
 G-G-G-G-G, I done paid my dues
 N.W.A. is back, this is front page news
 I got Dre in the back, riding on 22s
 Bitches screaming let me ride, it must be the shoes
 Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock
 I'm going three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot
 Girl, if you got a big back let me bend that
 Show me where your friends at, we can flip that
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at
 Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 My unit is Guerilla
 Fuck with my la familia, I will kill ya
 G-G-G-G-G-Unit, I know that boy, not familiar
 But you got to feel him if the doctor sealed him
 (Is Compton in the house?) Without a doubt
 I'm the rapper with clout other niggas yap about
 You know the one that introduce New York to the beach cruiser
 Got 'em putting red and blue strings in they G-Units
 Get groupie love, tell 'em to keep moving
 If I got a problem with a bitch I let Eve do it
 Unless she got on La Perla and I can see through it
 I don't just let her ride, I give her the keys to it
 Me and my bitch lay back in the coupe
 I'm moving in the neighborhood, I ain't passing through
 I would've been here after Snoop, but I slowed down
 To show Timberland how to iron a khaki suit
 Girl, if you got a big back let me bend that
 Show me where your friends at, we can flip that
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 I'll show you where the bloods at, where the Crips at
 Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)
 Let me put you on the game (let me put you on the game)