The Game feat. JT Rookie Card Lyrics

West Coast Resurrection Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 The Streetz of Compton
  • 3 Blacksox
  • 4 Krush Groove
  • 5 Troublesome
  • 6 Rookie Card
  • 7 Promised Land
  • 8 Gutta Boyz
  • 9 Put It in the Air
  • 10 Desperados
  • 11 100 Barz and Gunnin
  • 12 Work Hard
  • 13 Untold Story
  • 14 Outro
  • [Verse 1: The Game]
    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. fitted 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 niggas in converts 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

    [Hook: The Game](x2)
    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'

    [Verse 2: JT]
    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
    Avi jacket on my elbow, fifty 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
    Eighty karats on my pinky and rang
    Crews buzz when you speaking 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 soaring through the spacious skies
    Strap yo' body with them K's and ride, the handle is up
    Switching gears, hit the pedal and ride


    [Outro: The Game]
    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...

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