LAX Files (Album Version|Explicit) - The Game

Put your lighters Up if You want too

Pull your motherf**ken dodger cap

Over your mother f**ken eyes so you can't see sh*t

I want you to go blind ni**a

So you could feel how I felt

When I was in that mother f**ken coma

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women

And dank are just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off that sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better than that's why we all

Take off our hats to you for 1 more

Come to my hood hood

Look at my block block

That's that project building

Yeah that's where I got shot shot

Cause I was more hood than suge

Had more rocks than jay had more scars on my face

Than the orginal scarface or the homeboy scarface

Al pachino couldn't be no gangsta

Dinerio in casino he no gangsta

Wanna be wanna see wanna get shovel dig

Tookie up ni**a cause he no gangstas

Niggas think cause they Menace a couple times

Seen cube and boyz in the hood and press rewind

That you could survive when a real crip run up on ya

And gone flex the nine

You must be out of your mind

A real blood will put you out of your mind

So stay the f**k up outta my hood

Or my niggas take you up outta your shine

It ain't a movie dawg

Hell ya it's a real f**ken ouzie dawg

I'm about to hop inside my impala try to keep up

Don't lose my ya'll

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women

And dank are just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off that sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better than that's why we all

Take off our hats to you for 1 more

I know the real O Dog

And that ni**a know the real Game

I call him the rinse tape and he never been in no game

But he been in my house house

And he settled my couch couch

Well I put 1 in the air so yeah that ni**a no

What I'm about about

I'm about my hood I'm about my block I'm about my chips

So if the rap money stop

And I punch a clock catch you slippin' at a light get out your sh*t

We jack niggas outta towners and rap niggas and ball playas

Cause we ball playa

We chop it up with them trap niggas

We outkast we big boys ludacris with them big toys

Where I'm from it's only 2 things standing on the corner

Me and that liqior store

Look what the bloods did to weezy look what the crips did to jeezy

This gang bangin' sh*t

Ain't nothing to play with

Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy

Placed in a city of angels

Where safe and danger switch lanes

So stranger drive slow drive slow

Where bangers and gangstas fast women

And dank are just part of a face

That we show we got mountains and oceans

We move in slow motion off that sticky you offered to blow

I swear ain't nothing better than that's why we all

Take off our hats to you for 1 more

Ya'll niggas got this LA sh*t real f**ked up man

Niggas better start respecting what the f**k we about man

We take niggas the f**k out this sh*t ain't no movie dog

This sh*t is real crips bloods ese's

We hold sh*t down this LA

Wrote this sh*t on my face put a motherf**ken star behind

What the f**k I am star face

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