Too Much-The Game

[ti:Too Much (Album Version)] [ar:The Game] [al:Doctor's Advocate] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Too Much (Album Version) - The Game [00:03.79]Lyrics by：Scott Storch/J. Taylor/N. Hale [00:07.59]Composed by：Scott Storch/J. Taylor/N. Hale [00:11.39]I'm from the old hood somethin' like yo' hood [00:13.49]Where n***as don't know good or know suge but the blow good [00:17.05]So we rock it like tracy mcgrady [00:18.73]Send it to houston in a gray mercedes [00:20.91]I'm a product of my environment grew up in the 80's [00:23.66]So that mean me kanyeezy and young jeezy all crack babies [00:26.84]And it's evident my flow is heaven-sent [00:29.26]First lp on the same shelf as the veterans [00:31.77] [00:32.70]N***a I can't be f**ked like a lesbian [00:34.86]I'm to hip-hop what cartoon is to mexicans [00:37.60]I'm an artist never claimed to be the hardest [00:39.53]Just number one since big and pac departed [00:42.13]Nate ridin' with me snoop ridin' with me [00:44.54]All you other n***as used to be good like ken griffey [00:47.42]I'm on fire like the tip of a blunt [00:49.74]On fire like a n***a that let [00:51.25]It drip for a month [00:52.33]I'm a blood you can crip if you want [00:54.30]Just let it bump [00:55.12]Like you got scott storch tied up in the trunk [00:57.30]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man [01:00.13]Drugs in the trunk man call me the front man [01:02.62]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk [01:05.09]Too many b***hes in the world not to f**k [01:07.60]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up [01:10.20]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump [01:12.78]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares [01:15.26]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared [01:17.63]Don't know how much attention you pay [01:20.30]You better be ready to die in this game [01:22.66]I thought I told y'all [01:23.78]I'm done with the beef clown my son three now [01:25.85]And I've been watchin' dre so long I'm makin' beats now [01:28.10]Game on the rebound like ben wallace in the d-town [01:30.86]I mean chi-town f**k it it can go down [01:33.38]N***a I spit the whole round fo' plus fo' pounds [01:35.63]N***a this the wild wild west call it a showdown [01:38.36]And I'm billy the kid 'til they split my wig [01:40.58]I come back from the dead tell 'em kill me again [01:43.14]Put my head on a barrel dare a n***a to shoot me [01:45.77]I'm gangsta took more shots than tookie [01:48.14]I'm alive so I'mma take a patron shot for tookie [01:50.52]Roll a california blunt and keep watchin' a movie [01:53.18]Inspired by this gangbangin' s**t since I was two [01:55.78]I brought the west coast back what the f**k you do [01:58.36]I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man [02:01.26]Drugs in the trunk man call me the front man [02:03.93]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk [02:06.28]Too many b***hes in the world not to f**k [02:08.56]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up [02:11.41]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump [02:14.01]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares [02:16.51]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared [02:18.95]Don't know how much attention you pay [02:21.43]You better be ready to die in this game [02:24.27]Drive fast both hands on the dash [02:26.79]Close both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash [02:29.21]It's lyrical homicide both airbags out [02:31.67]Roll the f**kin' windows down let the bass out [02:34.28]N***as drop the top on whatever you in [02:36.63]B***hes let your ponytail blow in the wind [02:39.52]Inhale the chronic blow out dollar signs [02:41.95]N***a you can drive a bentley if only in your mind [02:44.76]Four doors leather and wood [02:46.83]Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood [02:49.45]And I keep a chrome fo'five under my hood [02:51.85]So if I die n***a bury me under my hood [02:54.51]Who had the hottest b***h in the game wearin' they chain [02:57.27]Mr h to the izzo nas and hurricane [02:59.71]Long as my family straight read this at my wake [03:02.25]I gave 'em the documentary and they scraped the plate [03:04.62]Twenty magazine covers n***a look at his face [03:07.32]I can not will not ever be replaced [03:09.55]'Cause I'm the ice cream truck man guns in the trunk man [03:12.79]Drugs in the trunk man call me the front man [03:15.23]Too much cris' in the club not to get drunk [03:17.55]Too many b***hes in the world not to f**k [03:20.10]Too much chronic in the studio not to roll it up [03:22.75]And too much bass in the trunk so let it bump [03:25.43]You look like you mad as f**k but who cares [03:27.94]Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stared [03:30.36]Don't know how much attention you pay [03:32.87]You better be ready to die in this game [03:35.55]He wolfin' a lot of s**t he look scared [03:38.01]You can't find your girl she right here [03:40.55]I'm not a bad dream I'm a nightmare [03:43.12]'Sides there's way too many hoes in here