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The Game - Текст песни Ya Heard Feat. Ludacris
[The Game]
 You see that cherry red Phantom on them big ass wheels
 You see I be playing with them cars, I'm like a big ass kid
 Crazy with that cap gun, so if we play cops and robbers
 I'll show you how to pop revolvers
 Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes
 That lambo? That ain't shit, just a public disguise
 And that top model chick, she for the diamond lane
 And I be driving all crazy cuz my diamond chain is (bright)
 As them Las Vegas lights
 it be the same in California when I'm riding at night
 In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway
 Having meetings all day, baby my future is (bright)
 As Lebron's, take off on anybody
 Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'll crash any party
 Yeah, making it rain, ain't got shit on me
 The way I ball, the fuckin owner should come sit on me
 Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back
 Turn on the radio it's a rap
 [Ludacris]
 [Talking]
 Just touched down at L.A.X. LUDA!
 That's Right! What up Game? Fresh out huh?
 Don't you hear it? That nigga named Luda
 Slicker than Rick the Ruler, whoop ass like Lex Luger
 My money long, your shit is shorter than Oompa Loompas
 And I'll superman, yuuuh, that ass like Lex Luther
 Shoot you then say me gusta, I'll take you to meet ya maker
 My dick's the Staples Center I'll take you to see the Lakers
 Swoosh! On that Cali kush, smoking like a mufflerThe Game - Ya Heard Feat. Ludacris - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-game/ya-heard-feat-ludacris-lyrics.html
 So many red flags I coulda swore I was in Russia
 Game! I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin
 Get rid of bullets, my gun keeps havin abortions
 I ain't havin it, see em in the dead zone
 Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones
 Adjust your treble, I'm heavier than metal
 My verses are hot as shit like I recorded with the Devil
 I'm on another level, they stuck on the elevator
 And I'm about to blow this bitch, Game press the detonator, like
 Fresh out of Georgia, ya heard I was back, turn on the radio, it's a rap
 [Ya Heard Feat. Ludacris Lyrics On ]
 [The Game]
 See I'm come from the bottom and they call me The Game
 But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name
 I took that Dr Dre money and I bought me chain
 Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range
 Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains
 But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne
 See both of them niggas spit, but yall act like you don't hear me spit
 Like sellin' 7 million records ain't the shit
 I don't win no Grammies, nigga I'm too gangsta
 And poppin Cristal with Irv don't make me a wanksta
 See I'm California certified, my niggas make the murder rise
 Readin my fan mail in jail, Buck told Curtis bye
 So I'mma break it down for them niggas in the South
 Slow it down but this Rolls Phatom
 grill in my mouth
 Throw the Prada slippers on, when I walk in my house
 P Diddy and Tommy Lee know what I'm talking about
 See, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back
 Turn up the radio it's a rap










