Lyrics Hard Liquor (Interlude) - The Game

Hard Liquor (Interlude)

Ey yo Game, it’s your brother Nas
Yeah, I’m 'bout to land, take me to LAX club
Out with you and smoke that motherfuckin' haunted monster Frankenstein shit,
and get it poppin' yo, my nigga for real
Nas young nigga, hit me back baby, one
Back up to the valet, the regular line is to your right
The VIP is to your left, you wanna go to your left?
Ooh nigga, fuck that nigga
That’s just that nigga Game
Is them 26s on that motherfucka'?
Hell no, he can’t afford that shit
Dre and 50 took all his goddamn money
Ey ey, wassup big homie
Ey come this way man, I got you
Ey, ey y’all niggas clear the door
And uh, yo Game, I rap too dog
If I give you my shit could you check it out?
Tell me what you think about it?
Eyyy, over here Game, droppin' it low to the LAX
Girl, I’ll go to the airport with him anytime, okay?
Them is some fine bitches right there man
Which one of these niggas gon' let me bill one of these bitches
Man, y’all know I’m old as a motherfucka' man, goddamn
Is y’all gon' let me in the club or what man?
Huh?
That motherfucka' see me, GAME!
You don’t remember me now, huh?
I meet P-Boy man
I know these red niggas man, I know Mike
Can you let me in the club, I’ll go through the back door man
Huh?
Damn, well throw me a dub, fuck the club
Ey, do you think that was the Game?
Was that The Game?
Is this his car?
I am in his car, hehehe, I am in his car
It’s The Game, haha and it’s a Rolls Royce, a Rolls Royce Phantom
Look at this, this look so nice and it’s a button
What does — this do?