Sauce The Game (Ft. DJ Khaled)

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Ayo, Game—this that '92 shit
We the Best Dream Team
They don't want us to have sauce on these shrimps and steaks
They don't want us on exotic islands swimming in the biggest oceans ever
So you know what we gon' do?
We gon' live it up to the fullest
Ayo, Game—talk that talk

[Verse 1: The Game]
In '05, Nas said I was the truth
Niggas thought I was from New York, niggas thought I was off a stoop
'Til I pulled up with Snoop like Dre did in G Thang
Wasn't no limit after that so I did my Master P thing
Middle fingers to my enemies
Working on The Documentary with Nate Dogg, sippin' my Hennessy
First thing I recorded was me and 50
Hate It or Love It, I had more Cincinnati hats than Ken Griffey
Whole hood had them Black Wall tats
Me, Fase and G-Rod, where Buddha Ru and Frogg at?
I put my hood on like it was cold as fuck
Westside Cedar Block and niggas know what's up
I'm with the shit though, my album drop, I ball like a disco
Fifteens in the Bentley, bass hit hard like the Klitschkos
Wrist glow, my bitch know I'm bipolar
Half Gandhi, half schitzo but my sixteens US missiles, uh