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[Boy talks to lady to start the song] <br /> <br />[Verse 1 - Game (DRE)] <br />What happened in hip hop <br />That got pac and big shot <br />The thicks blocks <br />Now every rapper claim <br />He let his clique pop <br />But even myself tote a gun <br />To know the run then get shot <br />Ive been there before <br />Now im fuckin with doc <br />(Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers) <br />If not i push rocks <br />Intisipatin my encarceration <br />Media think im fakin like mason <br />But when it comes to mase <br />Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face <br />I find out who sprayed it <br />And im putting you under the pavement <br />No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him <br />Im far from religious <br />But i got beliefs, so i put <br />Cannary yellow diamonds <br />On my jesus peace <br />I came back from the dead <br />Without a part of my chest <br />Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest <br />I waited for 3 years <br />While everyone else dropped <br />Now i understand why NAS <br />Did a song with his pop <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br />Im ready to die <br />Without a reasonable doubt <br />Smoke chronic and hit it <br />Doggy style before i go out <br />Until they sign my death certificate <br />All eyez on me <br />Im still at it, illmatic <br />And thats THE DOCUMENTARY <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />If i die my niggas, fuck it <br />I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas <br />Got a hook from faith <br />No verse from Jay <br />I guess on westside story <br />He thought i spit in his face <br />I told Ed Lover & Moni Love <br />I was talkin to Ja <br />With that mayback line <br />It was payback time <br />Keep fuckin with me nigga <br />Ill put you under me <br />Take your car and trade it in <br />For eight 3 hundred C´s <br />If you cross my T <br />I dodt your eyes <br />You´d do life in a cementary <br />I´ll do mine with shyne <br />Come home sit in the thrown <br />With my legs crossed <br />And my air force <br />Middle finger rough <br />Fuck the world <br />Cause im fellin like puff <br />When life after death hit <br />Mo´ money, mo´ problems <br />And i lost my best friend <br />Im the second dopest nigga <br />From compton u´ll ever hear <br />The first nigga only put out albums <br />Every 7 years (haha) <br /> <br />[Game (Commentator)] <br />(You know what speakin of Jay <br />That just makes me roll down <br />Now your song westside story) <br />Ohh Ohh <br />(You got a line that says <br />Dont wear throwbacks <br />Or drive, ride in maybacks, <br />Is that a shot at Jay?) <br />Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule <br />Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of <br />Respect for Jay <br />You know what im saying <br />I never take shots at legends <br />Thats just something i dont do <br /> <br />[Verse 3 - Game (Busta)] <br />Let me tell you why i do this shit <br />Im a son of a gun <br />Cause moms was a hoover crip <br />First day i got signed <br />I had to prove i spit <br />Freestyle with Busta Rhymes <br />(son duck is sick) <br />Told to Jay and Doc Dre. <br />I could finally put the shoes on <br />Now that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone <br />The q gone <br />They say truth hurts <br />Chunk, like quick sand <br />Dont stop me in traffic <br />And ask about hitman <br />I gotta restore the feelin <br />It crawled from under the rock <br />After the dog pound <br />Crushed the buildings <br />I got a family to feed <br />Im the middle of 9 children <br />We can talk about a loan <br />After i sell 5 million <br />If i tell you i aint game <br />And i dont know Dre. <br />You gonn do me like x-zibit <br />And cut half of my face? <br />I take all the credit <br />For putting the west <br />Back on the map <br />If you aint feelin that <br />Go sign Gorilla Black!!! <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />(DOCUMENTARY)
Letra nueva de la canción
[Boy talks to lady to start the song] <br /> <br />[Verse 1 - Game (DRE)] <br />What happened in hip hop <br />That got pac and big shot <br />The thicks blocks <br />Now every rapper claim <br />He let his clique pop <br />But even myself tote a gun <br />To know the run then get shot <br />Ive been there before <br />Now im fuckin with doc <br />(Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers) <br />If not i push rocks <br />Intisipatin my encarceration <br />Media think im fakin like mason <br />But when it comes to mase <br />Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face <br />I find out who sprayed it <br />And im putting you under the pavement <br />No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him <br />Im far from religious <br />But i got beliefs, so i put <br />Cannary yellow diamonds <br />On my jesus peace <br />I came back from the dead <br />Without a part of my chest <br />Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest <br />I waited for 3 years <br />While everyone else dropped <br />Now i understand why NAS <br />Did a song with his pop <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br />Im ready to die <br />Without a reasonable doubt <br />Smoke chronic and hit it <br />Doggy style before i go out <br />Until they sign my death certificate <br />All eyez on me <br />Im still at it, illmatic <br />And thats THE DOCUMENTARY <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />If i die my niggas, fuck it <br />I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas <br />Got a hook from faith <br />No verse from Jay <br />I guess on westside story <br />He thought i spit in his face <br />I told Ed Lover & Moni Love <br />I was talkin to Ja <br />With that mayback line <br />It was payback time <br />Keep fuckin with me nigga <br />Ill put you under me <br />Take your car and trade it in <br />For eight 3 hundred C´s <br />If you cross my T <br />I dodt your eyes <br />You´d do life in a cementary <br />I´ll do mine with shyne <br />Come home sit in the thrown <br />With my legs crossed <br />And my air force <br />Middle finger rough <br />Fuck the world <br />Cause im fellin like puff <br />When life after death hit <br />Mo´ money, mo´ problems <br />And i lost my best friend <br />Im the second dopest nigga <br />From compton u´ll ever hear <br />The first nigga only put out albums <br />Every 7 years (haha) <br /> <br />[Game (Commentator)] <br />(You know what speakin of Jay <br />That just makes me roll down <br />Now your song westside story) <br />Ohh Ohh <br />(You got a line that says <br />Dont wear throwbacks <br />Or drive, ride in maybacks, <br />Is that a shot at Jay?) <br />Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule <br />Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of <br />Respect for Jay <br />You know what im saying <br />I never take shots at legends <br />Thats just something i dont do <br /> <br />[Verse 3 - Game (Busta)] <br />Let me tell you why i do this shit <br />Im a son of a gun <br />Cause moms was a hoover crip <br />First day i got signed <br />I had to prove i spit <br />Freestyle with Busta Rhymes <br />(son duck is sick) <br />Told to Jay and Doc Dre. <br />I could finally put the shoes on <br />Now that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone <br />The q gone <br />They say truth hurts <br />Chunk, like quick sand <br />Dont stop me in traffic <br />And ask about hitman <br />I gotta restore the feelin <br />It crawled from under the rock <br />After the dog pound <br />Crushed the buildings <br />I got a family to feed <br />Im the middle of 9 children <br />We can talk about a loan <br />After i sell 5 million <br />If i tell you i aint game <br />And i dont know Dre. <br />You gonn do me like x-zibit <br />And cut half of my face? <br />I take all the credit <br />For putting the west <br />Back on the map <br />If you aint feelin that <br />Go sign Gorilla Black!!! <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />(DOCUMENTARY)
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