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Game West Coast Resurrection

[DMX] In the name of Jesus, let us pray: Father we thank you for waking us up this morning. We thank you for surrounding us with your guardian angels

nuthin' but a gangsta party And I'll make sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The Game

serum I'm deadly as bite venom but I'm far from a snake I'll hit you up on your birthday while you cuttin your cake [Chorus: The Game] We gangsters nigga

Game, y'knahmean? Young nigga up outta Compton mayne, y'knahmsayin'? This 2002, we gon' see what it do mayne Y'knahmean? Yarra Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named Game

Game Yo yayo think he hot but on the real he not, 50 think he nice but realli he lik suga and spice, buck think he the one but he onlii carry a water

pay me man It's a new day, same team, I'm still the ghost Big crib, jet skis and boats, listen close take notes Mink coats and diamond clusters West coast

want the kid then you gotta pay this pimpin' a fee And ain't no champagne left, so let's toast 'gnac Sky baller and Game 'bout to bring the West coast

't a nigga there to revive him And the Game ain't tryin to win, fuck the awards So keep that little-ass horn, and that Neil Armstrong nigga [Chorus] [The Game

then you gotta pay this pimpin a fee And ain't no champagne left, so let's toast 'gnac Sky baller and Game 'bout to bring the West coast back I'm on