Game - Five Lyrics
[Verse 1: Game]Jogging my memory, the DocumentaryKilled that in a drop top John KennedyHad to rap… like it was telling meThe old me ain’t got shit…Nigga I’m finna be still repping the letter BWhat if it was the nigga that Dre signed instead of meWould I be starving or studying at HarvardOr would I be a dog of a another *****in’ pedigreeTake away me, take away the su-wooTake away the gangstar like hip-hop couldn’t…Pull up in that new coupeTake away your girl run her choo chooThen put it on Worldstar, or YoutubeYo Tune’ what it doGot some *****es in the lobby and I’m bout to send them throughI’m Kobes rings nigga who the ***** is youNot the nigga with five *****es sitting in the coupe[Hook: Chris Brown]Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I’m feelin’ like a JacksonFive, I’m robbin’, ya I’m ballin’, got me feelin’ like I’m in the Fab 5For as long as I live… fiveLike MJ in game five[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]I got five on itFive short, Young Tune in this ***** ***** 5-0Nigga play the 4-5 if I have an issueBeat your ass black and blue with a bag of nickelsI’m a G, do somethin ’bout itYou ain’t half of me, you ain’t 500 thousand, niggaAnd my red bone, 5-5No hand slapped, but I’m high fiveYeah get with the game or play the sidelinesI dream to get the cover of High TimesNow take 5 pacesAnd try to guess the color of my shoelaces, red, *****Yeah, I’m on my high horseNow the sky mad at me cause I stole five starsGot some freaks in the living room gettin’ it onAnd they ain’t leavin’ til five in the morn’Yeah, Young Tunechi, *****![Hook]
