The Game - Put Me Under lyrics

Don't worry about me I ain't no body I'm just gonna come sell uhh about 8 million And then I'mma get the f** out your way so you can go gold I'm get all the way out the way ahhaa b**h! [Verse 1 - The Game] n***as got a V12 engine mouth till I bust that chrome They screamin like a b**h When them hollow tips crush them bones When I call 50, Banks and Young Buck is on They bring heavy artillery when I chirp that phone Grew up with the holy ghost went to church from home Bad Boy since birth like Justin Combs Been to the county jail once, it ain't feel like home Promised to never go back if n***as left me alone But the hood is the hood n***as hate to see me get money So I cut the gra** so I can see the snake n***as coming They don't want me to be the best so I prepared for the worst You got a Teflon vest? let me see if it works [Hook] n***as spend the rest of they life try to put me under But until the day I die, G-Unit gone ride n***as spend the rest of they life try to put me under Hate all you want from your living room but don't come outside n***as spend the rest of they life try to put me under If u wanna witness the album, come see it from ? n***as spend the rest of they life try to put me under Try and I'll make you my b**h, n***a s** my dick

[Verse 2 - The Game] Seem like every other city I go n***as is fake Down bottom L.A. to uptown New York state No disrespect to my fans I mean a n***a that'l shake your hand Kiss your daughter on the cheek, snitch on you then take the stand n***a that live by the motto money make the man He ain't gotta walk home the Sargent let him take the van And Quick said "dollars make cents" So I'mma interior decorator his Impala Give 'em red tints They ain't got those in 3-1-0 Or West Coast Customs f** em and any who love 'em I spend a million on bail thats nothing show me his hood I'll crush him G-Unit get money and n***as gotta suffer [Hook] [Verse 3 - The Game] Homie I'm scared I might have to take your life So when the thangs come out you better run Home I'm scared for the sake of my new born kid Cause I might have to do life in the pen Homie I'm scared to kneel down and wash away my sins Try me and I'll do it again Homie I'm scared I've been behind the trigger more than once What's gone happen to me when God comes [Outro] Ha Ha Thats a big a** gun you got right there n***a Look at this one though, you scared as a motherf**er right? Ha Ha Aiight say wa**up to Sammy Davis b**h!