The Game 100 Bars (The Funeral) Lyrics

[Intro:]
n____s can't f___ with me men
n____s crazy dawwg
I run this underground rap s___
And the mainstream n____
I'ma do like boo boo
This n____s right when they f___
Now I'ma come out
And Kill 'em

Hit the brerak down

[Verse I:]
Time to separate the men from the boys
Take it straight to the bank called Christopher Lloyds
Called a mama's little boy
Or 50's little b____
The rotten apple, or the protoge of a snitch
The protoge of a b____
Niga softer than the Tabo kick
You billy blanks on a p___o flick
With no p___o chicks
Only p___o d___s
You try to lie to more hoes with them G-string draws
And so therefore I declare war
Outside violater meet me at four
Young Buck stay back
Bench put this authograph
For a hit put aside the glove
Lets play catch

[Gun shot] For your one platinium plaq
[Gun shot] That's for them n____s ridding in the back
[Gun shot] trying to reach for that s___ on your lap
[Gun shot] That's for your boss and he riding my vest

[Hook:]
I'm a killer
Black wall gorilla
The paam boxila
G-Unit capilla
I'm realler
Forty ounce realler
Forty gloc pillar
Forty gloc killer (Gun shot)

[Verse II:]
Ex spider, I'll be creeping and crawling
Spinning webs around you n____s
Staking bread around you n____s
Everytime you roll up, the feds surround you n____s
I used to watch everything I said around you n____s
20 n____s on the squard
20 n____s in the can
That's 20 witnesses
20 n____s on the stand
Goddam, can somebody tell 'em the street code
The Game is to be sold
And not to be told
This ain't Dre and sure go beans and hoes
This is one bullet, one hit and one lost soul
Wipe my fingerprints off and the gun's tossed in
With the fishes like you and juice
I'm coming for bishop, I'm gunning for bishop
I'm the king of this L.A s___
tell me hommie is your blood crip
Is your dog a b____
Cause the S.A say, they don't never see homes run around L.A.
Fake a__ ghost rider
Get your little flow tighter
Before I put you in the trunk
Of this f___ing low rider
n____ u ain't nothin but hitman and quicksand
gat a deal cause you sucked a couple of d___s and
turned your back on Dulene and Jimmy Hinch men
Just take this as a warning don't flinch men

Wear yur rag, you one I know?
No!!
You know bep do, you bang east coast?
No!!
Have you ever had 164
No!!
Do the hood feel your wack a__ flow?
No!!

[Verse III:]
So sit your little a__ down somewhere
Before i have them n____s sit you down somewhere
In the ground somewhere
Out of town somewhere
breaking news, body has been found somewhere
Now back to the video
Look at this silly mu'f___ers
Y'all are some silly mu'f___ers
I say "hands up"
Shorty wanna kick it with me
Get dat wack s___ off B.E.T
Turn the channel
All black lamborgh
Wear them black flannel
Speakers in the trunk with more humps than a camel
Men I'm saying, I ain't playing, I'm spraying
Any n____ in your clique that are be up dat s___

[Gun shot] Mu'f___a dat's for yayo and Buck
[Gun shot] That's for hot ride promotional truck
[Gun shot] That's for Kanye and beefing with Puff
[Gun shot] Tell dat n____ dat's behind you to duck

[Hook:]
I'm a killer
Black wall gorilla
Anything clip filler
My deep capila
I'm realler
The hallow tip driller
The rap godzilla
The Lloyd banks killer

[Verse IV:]
In a diablo under the tent
n____ I'm about a dollar, what the f___ is 50 cent?
When Jay said it I ain't know what it meant
Now I understand, it's starting to make sense
Now the whole world know
Why I took the "I" out of G-Unit
And replaced it with a m____fuckin "O"
Remember when you told me "meet you on the top"?
Check the sound scan quess who's on top, n____
Fake a__ king of New York you need to stop, n____
cause you nat Big, nat Nas, nat Jigga
Taking steroids show me wat you gat, n____
You ain't had a b____ since Vivica Fox, n____
Last I heard you suckin on c___s, n____
Nobody know cause they don't see you on the blocks, n____
Cause you being on the precinct with the cops, n____
Your whole staff with a badge and clock, n____
Mid town, Manhattan trying to stop n____s
On the subway chasing down shoplifters
All in the streets talking bout you shot n____s
Then you in Nwy York times taking cop pictures
I expose you n____s and put out, stop snitching
When the last time you seen him with some hot b____es
See wat he say when you ask him where the hot b____ is
Check they adam's apples n____, they is nat b____es
You reign on the top was shorter than the legs on a lepricorn
Just bow down n____, accept the Don
Nobody wanna be a hero when the tech is strong
The transformer's folding up like the septic can
n____s bust like pipes when the pressure runs
See the light flash when that desert eagle wet your don
Every rapper know from now I'ma set the tone
n____s real hot body till their head is gone
Here come them demons cause they know you are gone
Some n____s just don't get it till you wet they throne.

[Outro:]
n____s can't f___ with me
Hundred bars, n____
I do a hundred bars every m____fucking day of the week, n____
That's 7 hundred bars a week, n____
On this f___ing underground s___, n____
I can't be f___ing stopped, period, n____!!
The Game, n____...west coast Don
Black wall street, n____
I'm ready to get down when you ready to get down, m____fuckas
I'm talking to all you n____s
I can't be fadded, n____
You n____s don't want it with me, n____
It's just me m____fuckas, and I'm p___ed off
Gat me all in fron of the m____fucking mixed tape
That ain't me m____fuckas
This is me m____fuckas

Yeah!!