- Song Name: Why You Hate the Game
- Artist Name: The Game
- Album: Doctor's Advocate
- Songwriters: J Smith, Jayceon Taylor, Marsha Ambrosius, Nasir Jones, Norbert Sloley, Paul Ambrosius
- Release Date: 2006.11.14
LYRICS FOR "Why You Hate the Game"
I'm
I'm
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now
Ain't nothin' new
I'm still gonna do it my way
So tell me why you hate the game?
So tell me why you hate the game?
Y'all know what it is
The streets named me Illmatic
But yet
Felon
***
Dress superb
Who wanna try me but ain't *** enough to *** me up
Child of the '80s
Complainin' 'bout labor pains
And my *** Game
Pro-black
Yeah
Witnessin' you rockin wit Narcs
Green fatigues on
I can show 'em the water but can't make 'em drink it
And I can show them my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich
And still I wanna board 'em
Wonderin' if they sink quick
Ignore the ignorance
And pray the Feds let Murder Inc
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now
Ain't nothin' new
I'm still gonna do it my way
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh
So tell me why you hate the game?
I don't talk about my *** I Just Blaze
Oh
'Pac is watchin'
While Pun talkin' to us
To every *** listenin'
Amongst kings
And while you still listenin'
And Cam got *** inside his Lambo
Life is a gamble
My sisters used to laugh and call me Rambo
Seen Eazy's legacy melt away like a candle
I rekindled the flame
*** Wit a Attitude from the cloth
Young homie ate his way up from the bottom of the food chain
Keep the crown
Showed my *** at Summer Jam but New York was down wit it
Now the ball's in my court
Behind the back to Nas
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now
Ain't nothin' new
I'm still gonna do it my way
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh
Check it
How he gon' pass the *** to them *** that don't love me
I'm talkin' *** that never wanted to see me on top
Same *** that never wanted to see 'The Doctor's Advocate' drop
Flop
Dre took my trainin' wheels off
I don't need no encore
The Game ain't over
The endin' of yours
Like Flavor Flav's clock
*** it's Game time
Back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines
And I still think about my *** from time to time
Make me wanna call 50 and let him know what's on my mind
But I just hold back 'cause we ain't beefin' like that
He ain't B
And we just eatin' off rap
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now
Ain't nothin' new
I'm still gonna do it my way
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh
It ain't over
I go by the name of the one and only
I got a couple people in the house with me
Usually we do this at the beginning
But we gon' do it at the end this time
I wanna take you to church real quick
So I'ma need some help
I need 1500 or nothin' up here wit me
The wonderfully talented Marsha Ambrosia's from Floetry
Ah
The sun is shinin' down on us right now
We feelin' real good
So if you feelin' good
Catch a lil' Holy Ghost
And if you ain't feelin' good
By the end of this record
Ayo
Alright everybody
Your life ain't good
Take this opportunity to do so
And I'ma let it do what it do
Rest in peace to Georgia Elliott
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
I wanna thank everybody for comin' out
God bless
Or good day if you on the other side of the globe
Yo
See you on the third album
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
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