The game Play The Game Lyrics

The Game - Intro :
You n____s is soldiers man
f___in' toy soldiers
Yeah get in line cadet
Aten Hut!
Yayo you punk a__ b____.
I know you cant wait to get off house arrest n____.
So you can run the f___ outta New York, you f__got

The Game - Refrain :
n____s tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
You can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
So why you tryna play the game with only 50 Cent
Come back when you got a couple dollars holla.

The Game - Couplet :
You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play this game
n____ hating on me cause I'm doin my own thang
I aint Lloyd Banks, b____. I dont share your brain
I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit chain
You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop now your a__ run around singing the Candy Shop
After 'Westside Story' I took your fans
I sing it for myself that b____ Olivia's a man.
I got word from the wise n____ you dead wrong
stole the real 50's name and wouldn't pay for his headstone
n____ got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, acting like a b____ cause he Got Rich and Stop Tryin'
Got n____s locked up you a snitch in Queens
Told them Touch shot Pac then ratted out Supreme
But on the rizeal im talkin about you and me
Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T, f__got

The Game - Interlude :
Banks is a b____, 50 is a b____, Yayo is a b____, Buck is a b____, Olivia's a b____... no Olivia's a man, haha. God d___

The Game - Couplet :
You reported more names than the evening news
I guess now Reebok making cement shoes
Yayo the only real m____ f___a from the street
You swinging on me like you want 5 heartbeats
Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat line
If you say you wrote my s___ one more time
You ain't a hood n____, you Got Rich and Stop Tryin
Jimmy scared Chris Lighty and he start lying
Lil' snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
Even NYPD can't deny it
The life of your story is f___in' Vivica
But your baby mama left you cause you couldn't get it up, b____

The Game - Interlude :
Yayo went to jail, Banks sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a deal to a b____ named Olivia whose t__ties aint real.
Now they all hiding behind the police shield

Nu Jerzey Devil - Outro :
G-G-G-G-you n____s aint s___, b____ a__ n____s
I told you this s___ was real, n____
This is Fat Rat n____, m____ f___a
All you get up on there is sing a few hooks
n____ you wanna claim a n____s fame, n____
You was our Ashanti, you b____ a__ n____
What the f___ is you talkin about you wrote something n____
The Real is the real, n____
Black Wallstreet, n____
The Black Wallstreet, n____
Gonna tell your b____ a__ n____
I aint gunna get up on this mic and play them games, n____
I told my n____ lemme get that last 16, n____
Im Rapping right now, n____
But im spitting it real n____
You know who im talkin to n____
50, n____
b____ a__ n____
Black Wallstreet, n____
Brasil and Wimelton
What block you on, n____?
We'll be there!
What block you on?
Scary a__ n____
f___ this s___ man
n____s woke me up with that bullshit, n____.