Krush Groove (Explicit)-The Game

[ti:Krush Groove] [ar:The Game] [al:West Coast Resurrection] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Krush Groove (Explicit) - The Game [00:02.60]We on our third song we on our third song heyyeyy [00:06.51] [00:10.48]You understand it I'm official with mine [00:12.46]I'm double clutchin' [00:13.08]On the fo' wheel pushin' quarters [00:14.50]Like niggaz doin d**e deals [00:16.35]Fo' cut 50 like a verse and a half [00:18.23]I cut the brick and now we countin' [00:19.76]The math we 'bout that birdplay [00:21.48]My crew's committed you dudes gon' get it [00:23.65]Have a seat you through when I'm finished [00:25.28]My troopers is fitted [00:26.21]Got 'em posted out in Brooklyn [00:27.63]Hollis Queens to the bridge [00:28.99]We in the studio the Figgaro done did it again [00:31.47]We got factors out in the ditch where [00:33.19]They smackin' a b**ch [00:34.11]I got homies out in the Bronx where [00:35.68]They bustin' at cops [00:36.76]It ain't no game with the underground [00:38.59]Came from the underground [00:39.82]Pushin' a hundred thousand we out the trunk [00:41.67]Never browsin' [00:42.78]JT another boss from the Bay [00:44.48]And rest in peace to my boy Mac Dre [00:46.77]What'chu say ni**a [00:47.98]JT another boss from the Bay [00:49.93]And rest in peace to my boy Mac Dre [00:52.24]Motherf**ker [00:52.76]Hey yo it seem to me like e'rybody [00:54.67]Got they own truth [00:55.83]Believe me I'm in them sheets like phone booths [00:58.38]I play the game I was born to score [01:00.52]But I'm a lil' too cute for them corner stores [01:03.48]A little too known to stand on the block [01:06.05]And a lil' too eager to sit in the spot [01:08.47]Mami I'm from the Eastside yup yes that side [01:11.71]Heads fly if I open ya chest that wide [01:14.25]Gimme a bad vibe end up on ya backside [01:16.71]Or you can get your back and side [01:18.41]Splatted in back of ya ride [01:19.66]And I can make it happen if I don't make it rappin' [01:22.10]This lump of Satan I'm packin' [01:23.50]Thrash 'em with a major passion [01:24.73]I slash ya face and fracture you [01:26.15]Flashin' in the latest fashion [01:27.54]And have you dashin' from Manhattan [01:28.80]All the way to Aspen [01:29.93]Your sh*t is whack heard your tape [01:31.57]And had to take an aspirin [01:33.39]Step ya game up [01:34.40] [01:56.20]Listen before I get up in the mornin' [01:57.88]I ask the Lord for strength [01:59.00]Tryin' to get my niggaz out the hood [02:00.54]You know how the forces get [02:01.65]It's like the devil got a hold of my neck [02:03.65]And I'm gettin' this change runnin' [02:05.15]'Round reppin' my set [02:06.49]Momma used to look at me funny she could [02:08.79]Tell her baby boy changed [02:09.99]Must be out there gettin' some money [02:11.67]But it's a price for everything you know how the game go [02:14.84]For them birds niggaz'll cock back the calico [02:17.42]Now you introduced to the beef what'chu gon' do now [02:20.16]B**ch up skid in your crib or pull them tools out [02:22.62]A lot of niggaz is real a lot of niggaz is fake [02:25.41]A lot of niggaz shake your hand and shake hands with Jake [02:28.26]F**k what'chu heard I startled your brain [02:30.26]I hit the spot like a in ballers and jeans [02:32.85]On some eighty-eight sh*t more raw than Kane [02:35.37]It's not my fault she looked at me [02:37.08]You better talk to your dame [02:38.13]That's just part of the game and you got served [02:40.87]Who got nerve cause Lethal hard like Tupac words [02:43.46]And why y'all chucks always actin' like tough guys [02:46.55]You must be trippin' or you slippin' on mudslides [02:49.22]And in the hood you see it's different from one time [02:51.41]What's your bloodline play the strip to the sunshine [02:54.20]And I don't even know why I'm wastin' my breath [02:56.72]I oughta be like Makaveli and be fakin' my death [02:59.16]I keep that good sh*t it's tastin' so fresh [03:00.98]And all y'all sloppy Joe niggaz yo y'all makin' a mess [03:03.69]We on the way to yo' nap so put your tapes in the deck [03:06.26]And spit in a hundred bars straight without breakin' a sweat