True To The Game-Ice Cube

Artist：ice cube Songs Title：true to the game Its the ni**a ya love to hate with a new song So what really goes on Nothing but a come-up, but ain't that a b**ch They hate to see a young ni**a rich But I refuse to switch even though Cause I can't move to the snow Cause soon as yall get some dough Ya wanna put a white b**ch on your elbow Moving out your neighborhood But I walk through the ghetto and the flavors good Little kids jumping on me But you, you wanna be white and corny Living way out Nigger go home spray-painted on your house Trying to be white or a jew But ask yourself, who are they to be equal to? Get the hell out Stop being an uncle tom, you little sell-out House ni**a scum Give something back to the place where you made it from Before you end up broke F**k around and get your ghetto pass revoked I ain't saying no names, you know who you are You little punk, be true to the game Break When you first start rhyming It started off slow and then you start climbing But it wasnt fast enough I guess So you gave your other style a test You was hardcore hip-hop Now look at yourself, boy you done flip-flopped Giving our music away to the mainstream Don't you know they ain't down with the team They just sent they boss over Put a bug in your ear and now you crossed over On mtv but they don't care They'll have a new ni**a next year You out in the cold No more white fans and no more soul And you might have a heart attack When you find out the black folks don't want you back And you know whats worse? You was just like the ni**a in the first verse Stop selling out your race And wipe that stupid-a** smile off your face Niggas always gotta show they teeth Now I'm a be brief Be true to the game Break A message to the oreo cookie Find a mirror and take a look, g Do you like what you see? But you're quick to point the finger at me You wanna be the big fish, you little guppy Black man can't be no yuppie You put on your suit and tie and your big clothes You don't associate with the negroes You wanna be just like jack But jack is calling you a ni**a behind your back So back off genius I don't need you to correct my broken english You know thats right You ain't white So stop holding your a** tight Cause you can't pass So why you keep trying to pass? With your black a** Mister big But in reality, you're shorter than a midge You only got yourself to blame Get a grip, oreo and be true to the game Be true to the game!