The Game - L.A. Times lyrics

[Verse 1] When Them n***as Start Shooting thats When the Shots Get the Pourin, you Only Got one Shot To Hit The Floor And Just Take This One Shot as a Warning Cause Tomorrow Could Be A Wake Like Good Morning Back on the block like I never left, it's Friday Hi Ms. Parker, I've been cooking, I'm a forever chef And The Recipe IS Legendary I Put n***as Careers to End Early Like February Then I come back Marchin Hit you with april Showers, them Shots k** n***as Like abortion Cause No Body Care About The n***a That Ain't There Then Miss You until They Kiss You and You Going in The Ground with maggots eating your tissue Similar to the way the sh** Do These are los Angeles Times n***as Get Your Issue [Chorus] Sweet things You Do? And set My heart Of Love Now I Want You To Know And remind Me,yeah yeah Oh Ohh Of L.A Time [Verse 2] f** Yall, Poll up on Em 20 Inch wherever's and Get My Block Get To Watching cause Avery time I Hit My Block They Think I'm Flossing Careven makes My Block Look Like a auction cause My Block Is My Blocks misfortune 5 huned On The Sk**s You Gone Waited It ain't Hard Enough Throw On Stove And Soutee it Mixed in, Started Up, break It Down, rock It Up Looked This sh** It's Architecture How I Chop It Up Alot Of Fiends on my block but it's not enough Champagne pourin when criiss style Bottles bust For a millionaires and billionairs money to the sell in here patron got you gone trough pull in the air I been trough a lot of sh** when I'm still here Even f** magic Jonson b**h and I'm still here sh** I'm legend no wheel here But if you k** my dog I put You in the wheel chair [Chorus] See Me What You Do? And set My heart Of Love Now I Want You To Know And remind Me,yeah yeah Oh Ohh Of L.A Time Such Your Haters Always Hatin On You Gone Hatin On me You know Them Haters Always Hatin Why You Hatin? On Me [Verse 3] n***as know I sell my rocks every morning 7 o'clock me and my rocks was out the door and Growin up in my projects was a project But me and my project b**h got them pa** flip No patience so I had to ride sick ride dirty on the T.I Tip Three wheel motion always make the ride Tip It's all eyes on me and my b**h Even L.A cops was on my sh** Thank god that my rocks was on my b**h Now it's time to flip the page on you n***as I blue up like a grenade on you n***as I went got paid on you n***as I'm Bollin MJ on you n***as I'm a star drop a sh** every day on you n***as Front page on you n***as