The Game

Released: August 26, 2008

Featuring: Ne-Yo

Songwriter: The Game Cool N Dre Ne-Yo

Producer: Cool N Dre

[Verse 1: Game]
Picture me and my gangsta girl, riding with the top back
Bangin Ne-Yo, my neck frío, my Sox hat
Tilted to the side like you know I get my grind on
Get my shine on
Jewelry Black in all rhinestones
Rims spinning like a globe, on these low pros
Do it big cause I'm supposed to floss
And thats the reason she break me off
Cause I'm gangsta
And I'm ridin wit..

[Verse 2: Ne-Yo]
Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a gentleman
Rollin like a boss through
No matter the cost too
Not tryin' to brag but money's not an issue
Don't let your girl see us
That might make her diss you
Cause if she roll wit us
She won't even miss you

[Verse 3: Game]
Pop rubber bands when I throw a stack
Before it hit the ground she throw it back
When I make it rain that's chump change
That pay for the 26 on my Range Range Range drive drive
Take the wheel while I roll this la
Climb over to the passenger side and freeze

[Hook: Ne-Yo]
And once again it's on
You should take a picture with your camera phone
Playa she not comin home
And if I'm on her screen saver, that, that mean later we gone
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Whoa)

[Verse 4: Game]
If you don't know by now baby I'm a star
Look at my face
Look at my car
Look at my waist then look at my scars
Look out da window see where we are
In my Phantom, in my Rover, bangin..

[Verse 5: Ne-Yo]
Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a gentleman
She ain't never rolled in a car with the suicide
Girl when it's you and I, they commitin suicide
All of them want, my girl
Cause she pretty and thick in the thighs
Homie don't mess with mine
Do a song with suicide

[Verse 6: Game]
She call me Jay, I call her B
We gettin married, to the streets
I'm chasin money, she chasin me
I'm right where I wanna be
With the B on my Bentley
The horse on my Lambo
Crown on my Cadillac
Checks on my Air Max
Haters, better fall back
Before I put somin in your ball cap
That's my chick, I got her back like a bra strap
Cause she fine and she cute
She think she all that, and she all that
That's my girl, that's my world

[Hook: Ne-Yo]
And once again it's on
You should take a picture with your camera phone (Hey)
Playa she not comin home (Mm)
And if I'm on her screen saver, that, that mean later we gone
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
Said if I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Whoa)

Game, can you take a picture?
Ne-Yo, can you take a picture?
We've been waitin all night, just to take a picture wit you
Game, can you take a picture?
Ne-Yo, can you take a picture?
We've been waitin all night, just to take a picture wit you

[Verse 7: Game]
Grab the wheel take control
And let your hair blow inside my Lambo
Pull out ya phone, picture that
Take it home let ya man know I'm hittin that
While I'm hittin that
She send it back
She drop it low
We about to blow
Me and N-E-dash-Y-O yo girl know
She so Ciara, so Eve
So Mariah, so B
She so Trina, I'm R. Kelly
She remind me of my gold Ds
I’m Cooley High, I’m Cochise
She a 34D, I'm so pleased
I'm So So Def, she so Janet
I'm JD and she full of me
In the H2 we fold deep through the NYC off no sleep
I hate to drive but I break it wide
When I'm ridin with my shawty
I'd kidnap her and neva take her home
Ridin off bangin Ne-Yo sittin on chrome
In that Maserati, see the paparazzi
They (flick flick flick)...she gone

[Hook: Ne-Yo]
And once again it's on (Hey)
You should take a picture with your camera phone (Ooh)
Playa she not comin' home (She ain't comin' home)
And if I'm on her screen saver (Ow), that, that mean later we gone
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me
If I let her take a picture
She gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Hey)
Gonna roll wit me (Whoa)

Jayceon Terrell Taylor was born November 29th, 1979 in Compton, California to two Crip-affiliated gang members. He grew up on Santana Blocc, a Crip-controlled neighborhood, with a large family of half and step siblings. He was hardened by a rough and violent childhood stinting from his parent’s drug use, domestic violence, and family members being killed through gang-related conflicts.

By 2000, a 21-year-old Jayceon Taylor was a member of the Cedar Block Pirus, a Blood-affiliated gang, and dealt drugs on the streets of Compton.

Late on the night of October 1st, 2001, Jayceon was alone in his apartment when the doorbell rang and after opening the door, he was jumped by three

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