It Must Be Me The Game (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Intro: The Game]
Let's make it big Pharell

[Verse 1: The Game]
Wake up in the morning, oh shit!
Had to cock the 9, niggas tryin' to steal my pits
Went out the back door, see them niggas hit the fence
I’m telling you, life in Compton is a bitch
Let off a couple shots, God damn, I missed
Say fuck it anyway, and let off the whole clip
I’m not to be fucked with, when I’m off liquor
Old English in my system, ‘bout to kill me a nigga
See, I remember back in the days, loadin’ my AK
Ridin’ ‘round in my Impala with my lungs full of haze
That's when I didn’t give a fuck, now I got my son
Shoot a nigga, he die, public enemy number one
But, this ain’t no action flick, no Johnny Depp shit
When the Tec spit hollow tips in your Lexus
So. Don’t fuck with a Compton nigga when he packin’ the gat
Yeah, nigga, I stay strapped

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Somethin’ hot in here
Nigga, it must be me!
Somethin’ hot in here
Nigga, it must be me!
Is it the shades? Is it the J‘s?
Is it the Bentley with the full color ways?
Or the old-school sittin’ on blades
What could be?