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Featuring Elijah Blake [Intro] [Verse 1: Game] Holdin' my daughter in the booth Her momma out there somewhere in that ... tryin' to find a roof Poof, I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof Speakin' of proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop Blow the smoke out to your memory and toast to Eminem Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy But that was cool cause I was just there for the energy Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my hennessy First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still Had faith in me, knew I had heat like an anvil Ran through entire crews, put their remains in a landfill And I ain't lost the hunger, I'm eatin' out the can still [Bridge] Yeah, wherever Hov and Nas at in the world right now I know they listenin' like This young nigga be killin' this shit SongtexteHip-hop is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a pill in this shit Let's go, esco bars nigga, like Nas nigga The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars nigga Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call nigga Stunna, whattup blood? Whattup blood? What's poppin' my nigga? Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight cash, my nigga So, it's YMCMB, wild life my nigga, let's get it poppin' Rich game ... one hunnid Suu whoo [Verse 2: Game] New coupe, remove roof I'm from where niggas'll do your bitch and bitch niggas'll do you Inevitably we take celebrity bitches and ran a choo-choo We puttin' on magnums, taggin' that wagon, some of these birds kookoo And murder is what I do to These Just Blazes, Kanyes, shit on Swizz, I handle my biz The whole world know what I do to Dre's shit Niggas know I'm classic, I ain't even gotta say shit Frank Ocean more of a man than you niggas, get up off that gay shit Fuck copyin' styles, niggas be tracin' Whether it's me, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just can't fuck with Jason So let's go [Hook: Elijah Blake] La, da da da da ah Have you loved me before? (No) I'm glad to kill it some more, every hood needs an anthem La, da da da da ah when it comes with a price, no matter how hard you try you can't buy freedom We're far from being free, yeah we're far from being free were far from feedom [Verse 3: Game] I wanna welcome everyone to Jesus Piece, after my album changes my competition were lyrically be deceased Niggas say that I'm underrated, like a younger Jay with heat but not the ones the Thunder play with so Los Angelos King sorta an understatement let me find a gun to play with, Ill leave you niggas under pavement tell em their rents due, pay up or get cement shoes all this dope thats around you, actin like I aint lean on that fence too but now you up here payin bitches and cars what I been into you want to send me to God I wear a 45 and that french shoe I fuck with Wale, Ross and my nigga French too and Me and face just sliced the last beat up, like a gym suit my album like a rari, a lot of bold features I'm glad you bought it, now just sit back and just blow reefer I know the concept behind it is gon reach ya now turn this motherfucker up, and blow speakers [Bridge: Game] ladies and gentleman I would like to introduce to you, an incredible gentleman he goes by the name of Elijah Blake, lets go [Hook: Elijah Blake] [Outro] Last and definintely not least, wanna send a special shout out to my nigga James Harden, another Los Angelos nigga carring them Rockets ballin on you bitches [Skit: Kevin Hart] Aus Songtexte Mania