Released: June 19, 2005

Songwriter: The Game

Producer: Scott Storch

[50 Cent] (The Game)
Okay, whassup its ya boy 50 Cent (Yeah)
It's goin down right here you heard me? (I'm craaazy)
Off of The Massacre's (Aftermath)
Check it out (G-Unot!)

[Hook - The Game]
Bitches only feel ya shit just a 'lil bit
Niggas only feel ya shit just a 'lil bit
The hood only feel ya shit just a 'lil bit
Stop the singin' lets get back to some killa shit
(x2)

[Verse 1 - The Game]
Step up in the club they like who you wit
I'm signed to Dr. Dre not G-Unit
Red rag in my pocket feelin' old school
You forgot how bullets feel I'mma show you
I'm a gangsta I do what I want to
Ya time is up nigga I dun warned you
You got the police witchu nigga don't trip
I got a box of donuts and a whole clip
When it's time for beef he get his drink on
Animal Rights said kill 'em with that mink on
I'mma kick it by your car 'till it's time to go
And I won't leave the scene 'till the police show
Cause

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - The Game]
Remember 50, comin' out ya stereo
Sounded gangsta 'till he switched his flow
How many times I try to get you to hit the smo
Stop lyin' to the people you don't twist the dro
My tech, is fit, my clip is long
And the bloods, and crips, is on you dawg
They musta heard that you a ho
Got G-Unit airbrushed on ya toe
Bring the pump in the club cause I'm hurtin' the kid
And I do these rap beefs all the time mayne
They say at summer jam, I turned it out
But Kanye and Hova killed it without a doubt
The rat came out dancin' like a pro, mayne
Punched him in the face the crowd was like "oh mayne"
Four months ago I was yellin' G-Unit
'Till I found out the nigga 5-0 was a snitch
Now

[Hook]

[50 Cent] + (The Game)
Produced by Scott Scorch (Scott Scorch!)
Scott Scorch (Scott...I mean Scott Sc, Sc, Sc)
Scorch

[The Game]
It's Scott Storch, you dumbass bitch! S-T-O-R-C-H!
Storch, motherfucker, Storch! Learn how to talk, you fuckin' bitch!
That's that motherfucking hole in ya jaw huh?
"Scott Scorch"... Learn how to say a nigga name, you dumbass faggot! Don't even know how to talk, and that's the reason...

[Hook]

The Game

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