文本歌词

New Jack City (纽约黑街) - The Game (Jayceon)
Yeah lift 38th I don't care what you *****in'
O D on the track need drug intervention
Look around hip hop niggas walkin' in fear
We call the niggas get tossed off a tier
Strong hearted niggas get tossed off a pier
If it's my ni**a I'm gettin' tossed off a tear
Yeah tell Rick Ross I'm here
All you gotta do is call me cheers
Exterminate your rap for ya
Send a b**ch to bust a gat for ya
Call me G-Money I am that for ya
I do for Nas what I do for kids
Hop out why yo broad day and shoot the sh*t
Ni**a do for Snoop what I do for Dre
Violate my probation let the rumors spray
Yeah do for Shyne what he did for Puff
Sit in jail for ten years who f**kin' with us
We are hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop
We are hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop
We are hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop
We are hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop
Tell my mother that I can't stop makin' it
Tell her that my rags still hangin'
Tell her that my names still ringin'
That's how I live and die on top of the world
Ni**a's see I switch it slow
40 Ounces rollin' down the liquor store
Got your ear twisted but you don't hear me though
Back 4 to 4 times ni**a here we go
Oh top down in the Phantom the joints we smoke
Flyin' high now I know
Oh it's a new jack city it's a new jack city
If Wayne is Nino I bought Tha Carter
If it's Lakers vs Celtics I'm the departed
T I goin' in I'm comin' out
Drop top Phantom's show 'em what the song about
Roc-A-Fella used to ( ) out
But I'm runnin' over sh*t yeah bringin' the Hummers out
Gave Jim Jones my rag let him rock it
Gave Young Money my flag right pocket
Do it right if you gon' do it
And make sure you wipe it off it you gon' shoot it
All I used to do was sell crack and smoke Buddha
And now I'm poppin' Chris cause I know Luda
If you say 'F**k Game' you better ( ) chains
Get a vest and start workin'n on your motherf**kin' ( ) game
F**k money ni**a I got enough fame
And you could trust Game
Sittin' on the top of the world with his hands up
If you into gettin' money this the anthem
Somebody tell my grandmama that her grandson
Got the hood on his shoulders and he can't run
He got to stay and fight
For my soldiers the goons and the goblins
These rap niggas characters Batman and Robin
Me I had the Louie ville bad and I was robbin'
Red sh*t on my head I was Rodman
And I rebounded after G-Unit
I sell records Jimmy ain't gotta sneak units
Used to walk to the door my spotted peak through it
Sit stare at my 'Pac poster and speak to it
Crack hip-hop and let The Chronic seek through it
Niggas feedin' off me cause I eat music
With my Dre headphones on think to it
You waitin' on Detox This the leak to it