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I Got Game

(Girls voice) "Man I wish I could find me a 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' superfly slang

I'm comin' up the ave' hard as hell

In a droptop '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 cutie

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, Levis swell

I'm spittin' that game, and I'm spittin' it well

Rolled up, pulled up on the girlie

"Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?"

"Why surely!"

That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss

Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you rich

Highside, highside, vapors that's right

Can't get play 'cause my game's 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

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 'er

Dropped that game and it hit like boulders

Now she's sprung, sittin' in my Benz

Rollin' up the tint so you can't see in

Playin' that typical 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 ropes

Kept poppin' that game, knowin' I can get it

"Take me to the Lakers Mix, so we can get wit' it"

Oh no, time for the Rambo, bringin' jimmy hats

'Cause I hate to gamble

Huffin' 'n puffin' 'n I just got in

Messin' up the back of 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 was strong

She thought I spent bank, but I really spent coupons

But it's cool, 'cause I'm running it 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, swept 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

an' rollin' up suckers, know whatta I mean.

Through with Mattie that makes three

"I'm gonna miss you babe, you gonna miss me?"

Got loose 'cause the girl hadda big caboose

Hadda 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

Thinking I was through 'til I spotted me another

Baby looks good so you know what the means

Drive around the block with the gangsta lean

Open that sun roof, crank that beat

Bumpin' up the avenue, impressin' them freaks

What's up baby? Rump so big, the girls all tip like funk on pigs

Runnin that game, 'cause I wanna get work

Zip don't rip red home girl shirt

Here she comes, hopped in my car

Somethin' 'bout my Benz star embossed

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

An' I got game, I got game, you know I got game

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