G.A.M.A. [ft. Young Noble] Songtext

von The Game

[The Game]
Live now, die later, flood or clock the shit out of haters
The Got niggaz tryin to "Kiss the Game Goodbye" like Jada
Game Get your shit pushed back like Jada's CD
I'll put your brains on that Kenwood TV
Songtexte So you can see hell in 3D, it's right there dog
Songtext And the Game behind the Desert is a nightmare dog
If it's pussy, I might share it dog, beef I'm right here dog
Lyrics I'm on the block, white Nike Airs on
Gucci check, Coogi sweat, they wanna know
Lyric if 22's on the truck, give me coochie yet
But I come through in the new GS with two, three tecs
Liedertexte Got niggaz Harlem Shakin like the new G. Dep
Tryin to read my whole script, but ain't seen the movie yet
Liedertext Better have that glock stuffed tonight
I'm comin through with Young Noble, and we, gon', make, it
Alle A block bust tonight

[Chorus 2X: The Game]
Getting American Money Easy, all I know
The The Gangsta All Motherfuckers Envy, all my dough
It's a West coast knot, watch, let it bang out
Game Shots range out, for all the gangsta hangouts

[The Game]
Lace your tips, polish your gators, we like odds in Vegas
Songtexte You can't ball? Then it's probably the haters
Can't breathe then it's probably the Desert, if you a gangsta or not
Songtext I give a fuck dog, bullets is hot
And every nigga gon' cry when he hit, the more pain
Lyrics the more blood drain, he ain't survivin shit
And your niggaz ain't gon' ride for shit, they know
Lyric if they came through everybody in the X-5 is hit
Liedertexte Red rag or blue rag, niggaz die for this
The Game the reason all these niggaz on that "Cali Love" shit
Liedertext Compton niggaz get grimy too, pull you out of that 6
Alle Fuck you up like one time'll do
And I dare y'all to stop on the 'Shaw, and King Boulevard
The Comin hard, Doogie Howser pullin bullets out your jaw
Turn your round trip into a one-way ticket
Game You can visit, but you can not lie and kick it
Songtexte

[Chorus]
Getting American Money Easy, all I know
The The Gangsta All Motherfuckers Envy, all my dough
It's a West coast knot, watch, let it bang out
Game Shots range out, for all the gangsta hangouts

[Young Noble]
Aiyyo, we left a stain on your block, you came with a cop
Songtext Pointin fingers at them niggaz, that kept shit hot
Next to 'Pac, I'm the hottest thang out, homey we can bang out
Lyrics Outlaw air it out, box 'em in, square it out
Learn about your whereabouts and we right there
Lyric Me and Game have you left right there
N-O-B-L-E, O-U-T-L-A-W-Z
Liedertexte We bubble with ease, and I double my cheese
I got niggaz out in Compton that'll find yo' ass
Liedertext I got niggaz out in Jersey, that'll hide yo' ass
Alle for a long time if you ever fuckin with mine
It's a thin line dog between the real and the fraud
The We killin your squad, my homeboy still in the yard
You the type of motherfucker standin next to the God
Game The Game is deep, you motherfuckers ain't the streets
Young Noble and the homey Game flamin heat, c'mon
Songtexte

[Chorus]
Getting American Money Easy, all I know
The The Gangsta All Motherfuckers Envy, all my dough
It's a West coast knot, watch, let it bang out
Game Shots range out, for all the gangsta hangouts