The Game - Lyrical Homicide lyrics

[Intro] Now before we do this let's go over the ground rules And that's it, now lets do this [Verse 1: Game] Public enemy number two, the flow is illegal And these ain't Diesel or f**in' Evisu These is Levi's equipped with a Desert Eagle Run tell your people, that n***a get evil Throw them off the bridge like Knievel You n***as see-through like lingerie pussies I get funky like D.O.C. do One cla**ic now homie O.G. too I totes a chronic blunt every time I see Snoop Asron Martin driver, he gave away the B coupe Cried for 3 days, after that i had to regroup Bullet-proof suburban, n***a f** wit that Shoot the tires out drive 60 miles on a flat Flip the mutherf**er over watch him slide on his back Let da windows up da bullets fly out da mac No gun powder on me I'm as fly as the mack Lyrical homicide watch him die on the track [Hook] (x2) Lyrical Homicide k** em' and watch em' die yea Cause you ain't never seen a motherf**er k** a motherf**er Like the motherf**in' n***a named Game motherf**er [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Yeah, I'mma murder this sh** Tell Dr. Dre the kid needs surgery quick Weezy from tha dirty south yeah the dirtiest b**h But I'm clean like a virgin in detergent and sh**, ha I walks into the record store droolin' Because its like a supermarket to me Yeah, and as my appetite gets bigger I see you new rappas and you look like dinner Lyrical k**er, I k** at will My flow keeps goin' even when tha beat stands still How real is that? n***as that's for real f** with me and you pushin' up daffodils So don't you get this rap twisted f** around and get your cap twisted Stop it right here rewind it back and listen And you are just another victim [Hook]