You can catch five or catch me in the C.L.5
Whatever way dog, the game get live
Keepin' it gangsta in a P.D. city velor
Late night, I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four
The hood love me, hood rats gotta hug me
Pop ex, spark the buba, the sh*t get ugly
Rock the mic anywhere and I ain't talkin' 'bout a concert dog
Talkin 'bout ten nigg*z in converse dog
Get it crackin' like we out in the yard and the warden's watchin'
Only difference is the whor*s is watchin'
Still love to see a nigg*, roll up on 20's
Hop in that six-four, roll up on Bentley's like
I'm a gangsta bay-bee, from the C.P.T.
Run with the pound like I'm from D.P.G.
If it's beef, you see-Murder like it ain't no limit
And I represent the P like Russell Simmons
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
I'm a shinin' star
And I gotta hit the boulevard in that new jaguar
Why he move through traffic like that, Purple Haze
Ralways, The Ojays, the gangsta lean so
Please believe that I keep two G's in my jeans
Two gats in my sleeve, two rats in my beam'
X-5, mami let's ride
Weave in and out of traffic from Compton to Bed-Stuy
It's the kid from the far west I, oh, sh*t
He know how to do more than flip pies
Get money like them stick up guys
Them "Ocean 11" licks got the young kid rich for life
And I talkin' 'bout a movie or George Clooney
I'm talkin' 'bout, runnin' in your spots with uzis tucked in the Coogi
Dude me? Naw truly, might lose your lives
They say, "I've, got 2K2 covered like A.I."
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin' rocky
The trey with the Broccoli with my handles on the Kawasaki
Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes
A.D. jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels
In my neighborhood, I'm young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake
So cover my face and run up in the place
I'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and bang
80 karats on my pinky and rang
Crews buzz when you speakin' my name, 'cause I'm deep in the game
With top cool thangs and million dollar planes
I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones
You ought of my zone and ain't nobody home
In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high
Now we soarin' through the spacious skies
Drop yo' body with them cakes and ride, the handle is up
Switchin' gears with the pedal and ride
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right
Got it? Good, okay
It's the black socks and get low we get dough
In the yay they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'
The lyrics to "Game Ft. Gucci Mane" is about the two rappers bragging about their gangsta lifestyles and how they have made it big in their neighborhood. The song is filled with references to cars, jewelry, and drugs as they rap about getting money and respect in their hoods. Game highlights his affiliation with CPT and DPG and how his fame has garnered him love from the hood rats. He also raps about the dangers of his profession and how he is always prepared with two guns tucked in his sleeves.
Gucci Mane jumps on the track with his signature style, rapping about his love for money, new cars, and women. He makes references to Ocean 11's licks and how he's become young Roy Jones. There's a sense of bravado in the song as they both refer to themselves as neighborhood superstars, who have made it out of the streets and into the spotlight. Overall, the lyrics are a celebration of their success, filled with explicit language, and sprinkled with references to drugs and gang life.
You can catch five or catch me in the C.L.5
I can either be caught in my C.L.5 car or be on my own doing my thing.
Whatever way dog, the game get live
No matter what, the game is always lively and exciting.
Keepin' it gangsta in a P.D. city velor
I'm staying true to my gangsta roots, even in a luxurious velor outfit in a PD or police department city.
Late night, I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four
I hang out at Dublin's late at night and I have a bottle of liquor with me.
The hood love me, hood rats gotta hug me
People in the hood love me and even the so-called hood rats or promiscuous women want to hug me.
Pop ex, spark the buba, the sh*t get ugly
Drinking alcohol and smoking marijuana can make things get ugly real quick.
Rock the mic anywhere and I ain't talkin' 'bout a concert dog
I can perform and rap anytime, anywhere, and not necessarily in a concert setting.
Talkin 'bout ten nigg*z in converse dog
I'm referring to ten guys wearing Converse shoes.
Get it crackin' like we out in the yard and the warden's watchin'
We're creating a commotion as if we're in a prison yard and the warden is watching.
Only difference is the whor*s is watchin'
Instead of prison guards, we have prostitutes watching us.
Still love to see a nigg*, roll up on 20's
I still admire someone who comes rolling in on 20-inch wheels.
Hop in that six-four, roll up on Bentley's like
I'm going to drive my six-four car and show up in Bentley cars like it's no big deal.
I'm a gangsta bay-bee, from the C.P.T.
I'm a gangster from Compton, California.
Run with the pound like I'm from D.P.G.
I carry my firearm like I'm from the D.P.G. crew.
If it's beef, you see-Murder like it ain't no limit
If there's a problem or conflict, I'm going to respond with violence and aggression like Master P's artist, C-Murder.
And I represent the P like Russell Simmons
Just like Russell Simmons represents the P or hip hop culture, I represent my city and my gangsta lifestyle.
I know ya, love to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin' rocky
I know you love to watch me, especially when I'm looking like a boss or wealthy.
The trey with the Broccoli with my handles on the Kawasaki
I'm riding a Kawasaki motorcycle and I have a handgun with me.
Handle my jewels with the cuff in my shoes
I keep my expensive jewelry safe and close to me, even hiding them in the cuff of my shoes.
A.D. jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels
I'm wearing a sports jacket with a designer brand and my jewelry is worth $50,000.
In my neighborhood, I'm young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake
In my community, I'm esteemed like Bill Gates and never shuffle or waste money.
So cover my face and run up in the place
I need to conceal my identity and rob the place.
I'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and bang
I'm a famous and rich individual and I have a large penis and a flashy piece of jewelry.
80 karats on my pinky and rang
I have 80 karats worth of diamonds on my pinky ring.
Crews buzz when you speakin' my name, 'cause I'm deep in the game
People talk about me and are intimidated by me because I'm heavily involved in the gangster life.
With top cool thangs and million dollar planes
I have all the latest and most expensive things, including millionaire planes.
I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones
Like a young boxer, Roy Jones Jr., I'm a crazy and unpredictable young man.
You ought of my zone and ain't nobody home
If you enter my territory, you're in trouble because nobody is there to help you.
In my neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high
In my community, we create successful and famous people, and the risks are high.
Now we soarin' through the spacious skies
Now we're flying high in life and enjoying our success.
Drop yo' body with them cakes and ride, the handle is up
We put your dead body in the trunk of our car and drive away, with the handgun's safety on.
Switchin' gears with the pedal and ride
We switch gears and drive away quickly.
