Put You on the Game

Electro-convulsive therapy, part one

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Crip with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Stank with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Wop with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game

First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back

Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain choker

Is burnin rubber inside the Range Rover

Chain smokin, purple haze

This ain't another one of those, this the rebirth of Dre

The rebirth of L.A., the rebirth of hip-hop

Another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop'

Hold up, Timb stop - I said

This another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop'

G-G-G-G-G - young homey got shit locked

Public Enemy #1, Flavor Flav with a wristwatch

All black G-Units, all black Impala

I'm a schitzo, three-wheelin the six-fo'

50 Cent know

I'm Compton's most wanted when I'm ridin with Timbo

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West in the backseat

Of the Rover, ridin on dubs, nigga I'm West coastin

The next Hova, from the home of the best doja

Making all that racket, I got the U.S. Open

Stunt on me, I'll leave you wit'cha chest open

Vest broken, hop in the lo-lo with the tec smokin

G-G-G-G-G - I done paid my dues

N.W.A. is back, this is front page news

I got Dre in the back, ridin on 22's

Bitches screamin let me ride, it must be the shoes

Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock

I'm goin three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

My Unit is Gorilla

Fuck with my La Familia, I will kill ya

G-G-G-G-G-Unit = I know that boy, not familiar

But you got to feel him if the Doctor sealed him

(Is Compton in the house?) Without a doubt

I'm the rapper with clout other niggas yap about

You know the one that introduce New York to the beach cruiser

Got 'em puttin red and blue strings in they G-Units

Get "Groupie Love," tell 'em to keep movin

If I got a problem with a bitch I let Eve do it

Unless she got on LePearla and I can see through it

I don't just let her ride, I give her the keys to it

Me and my bitch lay back in the Coupe

I'm movin in the neighborhood, I ain't passin through

I woulda been here after Snoop, but I slowed down

To show Timbaland how to iron a khaki suit

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (let me put you on the Game)