The Game - Laugh lyrics

[Verse 1] It all started back in '02 I never thought Compton and Marcy would ever feud I ain't talkin' bout the big dude, big brotha to Kanye Or da homeboy to the big dude The fiance to Beyonce, had a protege But wadn't no protege That was as cold as Dre's f**in with me, mc's seen their coldest days He from Compton, rap like he from New York in the golden age First n***a since Ice Cube from California to make Funk Flex blow grenades I'm on the stage I hear the crowd callin' my name They goin' (Game, Game) But I'm not one so don't try to play me This goes for every n***a from Gucci Mane to Jay-Z It's not a diss n***a don't catch feelins I'll pull out the pen D.O.C. gave me a k** it [Chorus] If I could show you all the faces of the MC's that I ripped....ah you would laugh, you would laugh, you would laugh [Verse 2] As the clock strikes twelve on my rolly And this b**h from da Big Pimpin' video starts to blow me (blow me) In the phantom, I start to fantasize This sh** get thicker than b**hes in Atlanta thighs It's suicide...if you think you could f** with the seven time platinum driver of that land rover truck And my ego bigger then the 26's, what if my pen had low pros I could ride them beats, like I ride backstreets After Snoop & Nas hang it up, its a track meat n***a this race is fixed Game recognize Game, I ain't never second place n' sh** My first 2 albums real basic sh** Spend half the time in the studio erasing sh** A Queens n***a made me mad, So I made some hits And learned one thing, hip hop can take some dick (aaaah) [Chorus] If I could show you all the faces of the MC's that I ripped....ah you would laugh, you would laugh, you would laugh [Verse 3] Half these rap n***as wiping they tears The other half wonderin' how the f** Game got here I took some weed up to Frisco, came back with a demo Drove to Dre's studio came back in a limo It was that simple The cristal bottles and the b**hes came later And so did the haters As the doc turns the nob on fader And I turned the TV cause I'm tired of watchin' the raiders Fast forward then Shaq gettin' traded Then fast forward again then Shaq gettin' traded And f** all the time that was wasted Beefin' with these wack n***as had me lost in the matrix If I wanted the throne I would just take it Put this .38 to yo dome b**h and just take it I'm the music and it's time to face it You n***as so f**in' p**y I can taste it [Chorus] If I could show you all the faces of the MC's that I ripped....ah you would laugh, you would laugh, you would laugh If I could tell you all the things that I would do to k** yo favorite MC you would cry, you would cry, you would cry