The Game - Remedy (Album Version (Explicit))(2006)

[00:00.04] As my Daytons spin, lowrider sittin' low
[00:02.80] Hittin' corners so hard you can taste my rims
[00:05.54] Rag top six-fo', Henny in the passenger side
[00:08.62] Smokin chronic just Let Me Ride
[00:10.67] You would do it if my name was Dre, second comin' motherfucker
[00:14.01] Throw it up for the king of L.A.
[00:15.83] I'm known for makin' bitches take they clothes off
[00:18.22] Long as I'm from Compton, California I could never go soft
[00:21.33] I'm hard as a motherfuckin' ounce of raw
[00:23.61] Dribble rock like Kobe Bryant bounce the ball
[00:26.44] Fuck the law! Feedin my son is a must
[00:28.98] Whip it soft, whip it hard, in crack we trust
[00:32.00] Why Andrew Jackson look high as fuck on the 20, G answer
[00:35.28] Cocaine been around for centuries
[00:37.48] Since I'm young, black and rich, I'm the Public Enemy
[00:40.05] Ridin' the bass drum, Just Blaze got the Remedy
[00:47.54] I got the remedy
[00:52.29] Aftermath got the remedy
[00:58.44] Nigga back up (back up) back up (back up)
[01:01.31] 'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked
[01:03.39] I ain't no joke G, so don't provoke me
[01:05.86] I'm from the City of Angels where that Jacob watch is a trophy
[01:09.12] And starin' at that Hollywood sign'll get you straight jacked
[01:11.92] (Where you from fool?) Better say you pro-black
[01:14.64] 'Cause walkin' in Roscoe's wit'cha chain hangin'
[01:17.08] Is like Giuliani tryin' to get rid of the gangbangers
[01:19.75] Now that 'Pac passed, tryin' to put us on Death Row
[01:22.98] Get ready for the Aftermath
[01:24.84] I run through the city like Godzilla
[01:27.34] Doin' mo' damage than Ice-T when he dropped Cop Killer
[01:30.49] Pull a shotty out the trunk of the Chevy
[01:32.99] There go another victim of a one-eight-seven
[01:35.55] Who's the grim reaper wit'cha life in his hand
[01:38.04] Even the toughest niggaz run when my gun go blam
[01:41.21] So kick back and watch the bitches dance
[01:43.33] N.W.A. is back, now let me see your motherfuckin' hands
[01:51.26] I got the remedy
[01:56.06] Aftermath got the remedy
[02:01.16] Nigga back up (back up) back up (back up)
[02:05.81] 'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked
[02:07.46] I'm back by popular demand and so
[02:10.11] All black interior on the cherry red six-fo'
[02:12.89] Niggaz endin they careers tryin' to shut me up
[02:15.66] Actin' like I traded in my khakis for a button up
[02:18.28] The West Coast still dippin'
[02:20.77] Game still Bloodin', and Snoop still Crippin'
[02:23.72] So what you sayin' loc? Red and blue bandana
[02:26.32] Tied in a knot, as I creep through the chronic smoke
[02:28.87] They say it ain't good weed if you don't choke
[02:31.66] Shit got my head spinnin' like the hundred spokes
[02:34.24] Three wheelin' through the neighborhood
[02:36.06] System on blast, as the motherfuckin' one-time pass
[02:39.42] The key to drivebys is aim steady
[02:41.76] Turn that Bape hoody into motherfuckin' confetti
[02:45.18] When you cross that enemy line
[02:46.96] Close your eyes, parental discretion is advised
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