Niggas want the gutter Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (chorus) {:14 Niggas want that gutter
a gem Thank you Lord for given me the wind beneath my wings When the miracle spittin there shall be no witnesses To the pain and my ignorance, I charge to the game
the breakdown That's what i make now, ain't nothing, flake now, fuck the law Fifty-fifty love showed across the board I'm a crook ready for war, motherfucka spiiting gutter
it... Yo ay Ay ay listen See I dont live for glamour,and I dont care for fame Im in this for the love of the game Funny how things can change They
' in the gutter I'm like Flava Flav But I'm gonna for days I said don't get mad 'cause I'm Na na na na na Same plain, lame runaway I got the game, 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
the grimy Gutters of the street where my mind be Play the game, get you a 'zil' Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill Heat, got it with me still Flip the game
let me blow for my niggaz Runnin' round, get down like motherfuckin' gorillas Shorty bop, the Wolop in the spot with the dollop Pot full of acid, I got the game
that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game
Yo, ay, ay, ay, listen See I don't live for glamour, and I don't care for fame I'm in this for the love of the game Funny how things can change They didn
somebody bleed I cut somebody like three dollars worth of Limburg cheese I lay somebody down, I probably have to do or die Won't nothin' change, I'ma stay gutter
game and overcame, let's hear it for him Keep a new toy, so, I wonder how could I not enjoy life, I'm re-living my childhood Big chain monsta, whip game
and they smilin in my face Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game But I walk it like I talk
real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya so die Popped off to the coffin Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain Nigga got ta fucked
, daily Gotta give 'em up to the glock-glock So I can serve me thugs and maintain to the brain And thugs remain to slang thangs, long live the dope game
aint never been industry I can't keep my mind off my money my hands off my heat (man i don't know whats wrong with me) [Layzie] The original niggaz put stains in the game
put in my work in check it check it nah these niggaz respect it knowin im the wrong one they wanna mess wit from the gutter wit my brothers knowin
sleep is for the dead Thin C in this bitch, puttin lame niggaz to bed You catchin hot ones to your dome for the stupid shit you said The game goes wrong