
Doctor’s Advocate The Game (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
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[Intro: The Game & Busta Rhymes]
Day after day, feel like I…
Yo Bus, I think I got it, the answer to all my problems
Fuck you talkin' about nigga? Wha–What's that?
Belvedere, and Banana Snapple
Look, get your fuckin' ass up nigga
You over here trippin' on yourself nigga
Get in the fuckin' car man, we gotta bounce man
I'm a man, and most of these niggas
They don't know how to be a man, I got a son
What the fuck you talkin' about nigga? Come on nigga
Let's take yo' ass to the crib man, you tired nigga
And put the drink down nigga, we gotta go nigga
One more shot
[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la
[Verse 1: The Game]
Dre, I ain't mean to turn my back on you
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do what he gotta do
Remember, I'm from Compton too
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so I started wearin' Khaki suits
I was 12 smokin' chronic, in '92
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you
I made a choice, now it's be Crip or be Piru
Whatever I was, I was bangin' Gin & Juice
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop
Now I gotta keep it gangsta 'cause it's in my roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the fuck Eminem might do
If every nigga hated him, for that Black Bitch track
And niggas stopped bumpin' Dre after Dee Barnes got slapped
When Doc say, "It's a wrap", it's a wrap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nothing after that
Day after day, feel like I…
Yo Bus, I think I got it, the answer to all my problems
Fuck you talkin' about nigga? Wha–What's that?
Belvedere, and Banana Snapple
Look, get your fuckin' ass up nigga
You over here trippin' on yourself nigga
Get in the fuckin' car man, we gotta bounce man
I'm a man, and most of these niggas
They don't know how to be a man, I got a son
What the fuck you talkin' about nigga? Come on nigga
Let's take yo' ass to the crib man, you tired nigga
And put the drink down nigga, we gotta go nigga
One more shot
[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la
[Verse 1: The Game]
Dre, I ain't mean to turn my back on you
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do what he gotta do
Remember, I'm from Compton too
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so I started wearin' Khaki suits
I was 12 smokin' chronic, in '92
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you
I made a choice, now it's be Crip or be Piru
Whatever I was, I was bangin' Gin & Juice
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop
Now I gotta keep it gangsta 'cause it's in my roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the fuck Eminem might do
If every nigga hated him, for that Black Bitch track
And niggas stopped bumpin' Dre after Dee Barnes got slapped
When Doc say, "It's a wrap", it's a wrap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nothing after that
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