The Game Ft. Dipset The Game ft. Dipset - BlackWallStreet Lyrics

I Made You!
Yes I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!

Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n____s how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta

You at what you n____s made
Ain't that a b____
Created a monster
Kicked me outta G-Unit
Put me in converse
Matter of fact give me a d___
Just like Olivia so you can suck my s___
Gimme a pen
So I can be the hardest in the click
Wind me up n____ then gimme some lips
So I can talk about ya f__got
n____s aint no thugs
While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
And a Banks album cuz thats where I got my buds
Gimme muscles like 50
Gimme Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e fans
Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
Who movin? You singing?
n____ gimme ya fans
Gimme a tattoo tear
Gimme some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear

I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr. Potato Head
I Made you
Yes, I Made you
Mr. Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you
I Made You!
Mr. Potato Head I Made you! (You Echo)

Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n____s how I move.

Yayo: And I'd like to thank game cuz hes mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!

Rolling through Connecticut
In a stolen mini-van
Stop at his house
I dont see many men
Matter of fact I dont see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Makin me 5 times platinum wasnt part of his plan
Same s___ same snitch
You know how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
And i bet every quarter in your piggy bank
Lloyd told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next time when the lights go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out

I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you!
I Made You!
Mr Potato Head I Made you!

Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n____s how I move (Move Echo)
50 aint gangsta
Lloyd Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you aint gangsta

(Phat Rat talks)
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You b____ a__ n____s
Check this out man
I'm not gonna be playing these mother f___ing games
Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a comedian n____
This s___ is R-E-A-L n____!
Real n____
Black wall street
Wait wait
Like I told you last time
It's THE black wall street you b____ a__ n____
And Oliv... Excuse me OLIVER!
You punk mother f___er
I'm still taking heat from my n____s
For looking at your mother f___in' a__ n____
You somebodys son
You b____ a__ n____
I'ma catch up to your a__ n____
Muscle mouth a__ b____
Thats alright though n____

G-U-Not n____

This is black wall street n____
Tell me where you at
Thats all we need to know n____
Cus this is real n____
This is the streets n____
Brazil & Wilmington n____
In case you didn't know n____
Thats right in the heart of COMPTON
You b____ a__ n____
And Olivia
Get that mother f___ing lil' a__ red
Mother f___ing shorts off your mother f___ing a__ on that video
Everybody can you see your b____ b____
' The f___ is wrong with you
My n____s know I tried to holla at your b____ a__ n____
Ima f___ you up n____
It's your fault
50 Snitch
This is Phat Rat n____
In case you forgot n____
Double!

Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I kill who is my enemy
I don't give a f___
If you talk s___
I make you a follower yeah
You crack me up kid
Your stupid
I'm much more agile then ever
Got more style so yo whatever
Whatever
Whatever (Echoes)

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