Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neighborhood Superstars 2 (studio), artist - The Game. Date of issue: 12.11.2006
Song language: English
Neighborhood Superstars 2 (studio) |
| You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 |
| Whatever way dog, the Game get live |
| Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. |
| city velour |
| Late night I’m in Dublin’s and I got myself a four |
| The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me |
| Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly |
| Rock the mic anywhere, and I ain’t talkin 'bout a concert dog |
| Talkin 'bout ten niggaz in Converse dog |
| Get it crackin like we out in the yard, and the warden’s watchin |
| Only difference is the whores is watchin |
| Still love to see a nigga, roll up on 20's |
| Hop in that six-four, roll up on Bentley’s like |
| I’m a gangsta bay-bee, from the C-P-T |
| Run with the (Pound) like I’m from DPG |
| If it’s beef, you C-Murder like it ain’t No Limit |
| And I represent the P like Russell Simmons |
| I’m a neighborhood superstar, get it, right |
| Got it? |
| Good, okay |
| It’s the Black Sox and Get Low we get dough |
| In the Yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo' |
| I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I’m lookin rocky |
| The trey with the broccoli with my handles on the Kawasaki |
| Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes |
| AD jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels |
| In my neighborhood I’m Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake |
| So cover my face, and run up in the place |
| I’m a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and bang |
| 80 karats on my pinky and rang |
| Crews buzz when you speakin my name, cause I’m deep in the game |
| With top cool thangs and million dollar planes |
| I’m a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones |
| You ought of my zone and ain’t nobody home |
| In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high |
| Now we soarin through the spacious skies |
| Drop yo' body with them cakes and ride, the handle is up |
| Switchin gears with the pedal and ride |
| I’m a shining star |
| And I gotta hit the boulevard in that new Jaguar |
| Why he move through traffic like that, purple haze |
| Ralways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so |
| Please believe that I keep two G’s in my jeans |
| Two gats in my sleeve, two rats in my Beam' |
| X-5, mami let’s ride |
| Weave in and out of traffic from Compton to Bed-Stuy |
| It’s the kid from the far West I, oh, shit |
| He know how to do more than flip pies |
| Get money like them stick up guys |
| Them «Ocean 11"licks got the young kid rich for life |
| And I talkin 'bout a movie or George Clooney |
| I’m talkin 'bout, runnin in your spots with uzis tucked in the Coogi |
| Dude me? |
| Naw truly, might lose your lives |
| They say I’ve, got 2K2 covered like A.I. |
| Yeah mayne, I told y’all mayne |
| Fillmoe California nigga where we launch the best nigga |
| JT the Bigga Figga, San Quinn, D-Moe the Yungsta, Seff the Gaffla |
| Introducin the Game |
| Nigga the first nigga I went and got outside of the Fillmoe district |
| Y’knahmtalkinbout? |
| Yeah mayne |
| And we gon' pass him on off to Aftermath Records mayne |
| So they can take him to the T-O-P |
| Y’knahmtalkinbout Dr. Dre and the whole Aftermath staff, y’knahmtalkinbout? |
| But this album right here, this a Get Low, JT the Bigga Figga production |
| My nigga Charlie-O on the beat, y’knahmtalkinbout? |
| And we keepin it real thuggish mayne, Bay Area style nigga |
| Black Wall Street, now let’s get MONEY! |