Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Documentary, artist - The Game. Date of issue: 17.01.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Documentary |
| What happened in hip hop |
| That got pac and big shot |
| The thicks blocks |
| Now every rapper claim |
| He let his clique pop |
| But even myself told the gun |
| To know the run then get shot |
| Ive been there before |
| Now im fuckin with doc |
| (Gotta do the cala-rodas numbers) |
| If not i push rocks |
| Intisipatin my encarceration |
| Media think im fakin like mason |
| But when it comes to mase |
| Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face |
| I find out who sprayed it And im putting you under the pavement |
| No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him |
| Im far from religious |
| But i got beliefs, so i put |
| Cannary yellow diamonds |
| On my jesus peace |
| I came back from the dead |
| Without a part of my chest |
| Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest |
| I waited for 3 years |
| While everyone else dropped |
| Now i understand why NAS |
| Did a song with his pop |
| Im ready to die |
| Without a reasonable doubt |
| Smoke chronic and hit it Doggy style before i go out |
| Until they sign my death certificate |
| All eyez on me Im still at it, illmatic |
| And thats THE DOCUMENTARY |
| If i die my niggas, fuck it I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas |
| Got a hook from faith |
| No verse from Jay |
| I guess on westside story |
| He thought i spit in his face |
| I told am lovin only luv |
| I was talkin to Ja With that mayback line |
| It was payback time |
| Keep fuckin with me nigga |
| Ill put you under me Take your car and trade it in For eight 3 hundred C’s |
| If you cross my T I dodge your (?) |
| You’d do life in a cementary |
| Ill do mine with sean |
| Come home sit in the thrown |
| With my legs crossed |
| And my air force |
| Middle finget rough |
| Fuck the world |
| Cause im fellin like puff |
| When life after death hit |
| Mo’money, mo’problems |
| And i lost my best friend |
| Im the second dopest nigga |
| From compton u’ll ever hear |
| The first nigga only put out albums |
| Every 7 years (haha) |
| (You know what speakin of Jay |
| That just makes me roll down |
| Now your song westside story) |
| Ohh Ohh |
| (You got a line that says |
| Dont wear throwbacks |
| Or drive, ride in maybacks, |
| Is that a shot at Jay?) |
| Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule |
| Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of Respect for Jay |
| You know what im saying |
| I never take shots at legends |
| Thats just something i dont do Let me tell you why i do this shit |
| Im a son of a gun |
| Cause moms was a hoover crip |
| First day i got signed |
| I had to prove i spit |
| Freestyle with Busta Rhymes |
| (son you can sing) |
| Told to Jay and Doc Dre. |
| I could finally put the shoes on Now that the room was a rock cave |
| The q gone |
| They say truth hurts |
| Chunk, like quick sand |
| Dont stop me in traffic |
| And ask about hitman |
| I gotta restore the feelin |
| It crawled from under the rock |
| After the dog pound |
| Crushed the buildings |
| I got a family to feed |
| Im the middle of 9 children |
| We can talk about a loan |
| After i sell 5 million |
| If i tell you i aint game |
| And i dont know Dre. |
| You gonn do me like x-zibit |
| And cut half of my face? |
| I take all the credit |
| For putting the west |
| Back on the map |
| If you aint feelin that |
| Go sign Gorilla Black!!! |
| (DOCUMENTARY) |