The Game - Jackin' for Beats lyrics

[The Game] Straight outta Compton, Chuck Taylor in Brooklyn 8 deep And the Desert Storm blew in Ghetto F-A-B The only difference between us Is the coast and the length of the ninas And the rainbow paint on the beamers Out here they call me "All Star Game" And every n***a with a gun is waiting on the '04 All Star Game So while you in the Staples parking lot I'm watchin the corners, with the safety on like Ronnie Lott [Fabolous] Straight outta Brooklyn it's the same youngan Slangin that same onion Smokin that Cali bud that my n***a Game brung in I keep a dame tongue on my dick The chain huggin my dick The cane brung by the brick, it's ghetto! The fiends sprung on me quick But I still got 20s of dope that'll have yo brain strung on a fix These haters can't stop the rock I pushes Cause a n***a move around with more arms than them octipusses, n***a [The Game] I got a winchester that will turn your vest into confeddi I'm Chuck Taylor, the same n***a that put the 6-4 in Chevy It's the same n***a that keep the .44 in the Chevy With no stash spot, when you in Compton ask coppers If that Aston Martin's the same color as gra** hoppers I'm runnin the rock, not J, Dame Dash of Hoffa So when you in Compton, you know who to ask for That 21 year old young gun with bricks in the Jaguar, n***a [Fabolous] The kid push Bentley exaust thru And if you see my guns you would think Bush sent me to war too Even with chicks beggin me for dick regularly A n***a known for gettin rid of weight like Dick Gregory I'm New York City's fly guy, you bums don't impress me I already got the lead waitin for someone to test me You don't wanna be in the news Cause when I'm lookin for you Not even Bin Laden wanna be in your shoes, n***a [The Game] Every ghetto in America, I know that n***as lettin clips fly So I keep that in mind when I'm out in the N-Y n***as see the Aftermath chain they like F 50 Cause we flyin; through Queens in that Ferarri F-50 b**hes see me in the video, wanna have s** with me So keep a box of Magnums and a bag of X with me Keep a .38 Magnum stashed in the vette with me And it's 'f** yo life' if you ain't signin check with me [Fabolous] n***a I'm eatin, and you be snackin like you on a diet That's why you window shoppin actin like you wanna buy it Actin like you gonna roit, like you gonna shoot When in fact you gone be quiet, like you on mute That's proof, you a punk, and you lucky There ain't enough room to fit a n***a in my roof or the trunk I got a box to quickly hide the gun You shouldn't move if you seen Boyz N The Hood And when Ricky tried to run [The Game] n***as know when them hollows airin' I'll turn your Antoine Walker into a throwback Robert Parish With 2 holes under the Celtic And you will think your 'Boston Warm-Up' jacket hot Till the desert eagle melt it I'm a gangsta, and the birds, they love it 20 with a baby face, and sit on base like Kirby Puckett If you can't afford the new Bentley, f** it Cop yay from Jay, the bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage [Fabolous] In my hood the slower you move, the quicker they get you Sometimes it's somebody in your click that be with you That's why my vest is thicker to get thru And I keep 2 nines on my shirt like Dickersons sh** do Why waste my breath when I'm bickering with you I'd rather waste my techs till they flicker and hit you You sick cause my sh** blew And you ain't goin' nowhere for a while A commercial where Snickers will fit you, f**a! [The Game] Ain't nothin but a gangsta party when I'm spittin to Pac The paint fall off your Miskeen when I'm spittin the Glock Before I was 16, I was liftin the drop Spittin on cops, pitchin the rock Like Charlie Ward before the New York Knicks Now you can catch me in Brooklyn with Fab On a New York bench, while you old n***as in rehab And if I can't be a hip-hop legend, I'll just die in a ski-mask [Fabolous] When a gangsta like me ride It be suede in it, be shades in it Tires that got the rims that Spree made in it 1 of the prettiest hoes be laid in it Blowin the kid faster than pre-paid minutes And I'm guessin these haters Don't know I keep Wesson & 8ters Fully loaded with the vest penetrators But if they want it, ya'll can get it Ya'll love the way the coast to coast G's did it, n***a!