The Game - From Adam lyrics

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The Game - From Adam lyrics

[The Game:] Here we go again Ten years later You know what man? Uhm (I wanna know) f** it Ayo C Give me that Jameson and that pickle juice Thank you I got some sh** on my mind (I wanna know) [The Game:] My little n***a Frog dead, dog They shot my little n***a in his head, dog You heard what the f** I just said, dog? Walk inside my closet like f** everything red, dog If you seen your best friend stiff, you would cry too Sometimes I don't even wanna be a Piru Then I think about it like, f** everything blue Who k**ed my motherf**in' brother? (I wanna know) Who k**ed G man too? The sh** I seen men do If I told you, I'd have me floating in cement shoes See Compton ain't sh** really And I’ve been at the bottom of the pits, feel me? I done had some real n***as try to k** me Fake n***as in my crew Crip n***as more loyal than a few of my Piru I done been shot, had a surgery or two Above the rim like Pac, I’m like birdie at the troops I can’t lie, every time I see Suge my heart beat Cause I don’t know if I should dap him or let the hawk speak Wilmington and Brazil, n***a them my cross streets And who gon’ take it from me? [Lil Wayne:] They think they know me But they do not know me Cause I do not know me Who k**ed my homie? I wanna know names Click-clack explain I can k** you but ain’t nothing gon' change But I might do it anyway You gonna die any way I’m gonna die any way We can go any day It can be any day But for you Today is the day Today is the day [The Game:] I was playing Madden then I heard a knock Everybody know I got shot but this for n***as that forgot Sometimes I thank God that I got set up When you shot twice in the chest, it's kinda hard to keep your head up Suspect one: the homies never came to see me Suspect two: Red hid my gun behind the TV Suspect three: I was beefing with this Crip in my apartment sh** started cause we fought and he couldn't see me There's usually ten n***as in our dope spot Cold a** night, I'm like a janitor at Wing Stop I usually play Xbox with the gun co*ked I'm cool with taking mine, but I took other n***as' gunshots Chest wide open, I'm tryna fight, but my lungs not Hole in my chest bout the size of a Kumquat I know who shot me cause I shot them But who set me up? I ain't tripping but... (I wanna know) [Lil Wayne:] They think they know me But they do not know me Cause I do not know me Who k**ed my homie? I wanna know names Click-clack explain I can k** you but ain’t nothing gonna change But I might do it anyway You gonna die any way I’m gonna die any way We can go any day It can be any day But for you Today is the day Today is the day [The Game:] Let me tell you how I met my n***a Wack sh**, he ain't always have a n***a back When I met him, he was standing behind Suge And everything is all good when you banging for your hood Compton That n***a Wack got my number and came through Now let me tell you the type of sh** the Game do He walked in the booth where I was spitting Gave him ten thousand, couldn't even finish his f**in' sentence I ain't owe him sh**, but real recognize real Now we like two red-nosed Pits Cross him, you gotta cross me And don't forget about where my n***a AR be He be in the cut, that n***as nuts, don't give a f** Love his n***a Game to d**h, and he mean it from the guts Blood, what's up? Which one of you dumb mothaf**as wanna try us? (I wanna know)

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