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the Game presents: the Black Wall Street Journal Volume 1's My Turn accompanied with a slideshow of images of the GameAye yo, home, I'm number one mutherfucka (Fuck you.)The Doctors Advocate, nigga. (Fuck you again.)Just get used to me, man. You can't get ride of me, bitch.(Dj Skee WORLD PREMIER)These niggas had a chance, now their shit is over.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Don't be mad at me cause I kept it rollin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn. (HAHA!)24 low on hearts on that '06 rose.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn. (The Doctor's Advocate)Let the sun roof back and I keep on coastinIt's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.I can hear niggas talking, whispering in the dark they're like dogs with no bark.When I pull over and park then guns starts to spark and the bullets find the markniggas outlined in the chalk and I speak from the heartWhen I say I killed you, it's simple and plain.Don't say shit about Dre and don't mention The Game.This industry is fake and I can't understand how a grown ass mansent a bitch to the pen, how you snitched on stan; he's a bitch like his manHe'd of did you for a grand. Eminem called him stan.I'm going to say it again,If I had one more chance I would've break all of his ribs with my bare fuckin' hands.I'm a gangsta on fire.You ain't, you a liar.You ain't got no pride, there's a snitch in the wire.Your fan base knows that you're gangsta is dyingI won't stop until that wanksta retires,I'm gone.These niggas had a chance, now their shit is over.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Don't be mad at me cause I kept it rollin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.24 low on hearts on that '06 rose.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Let the sun roof back and I keep on coastinIt's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.These rap niggas hate and they smile in my faceYou rabbit niggas, man. The turtle ain't one to waste.And, the radio debate what the fuck they going to playAll the hot shit is my shit; they take what I say.Exaggerate my words and put it on the front page.They go find a picture of 50 and GameSay it's East vs. West; New York and L.ASince I dont' button up, now I'm beefin' with JayApologize in seconds.You niggas is reckless, you're not going to pay me to beef with a legend.My pride I'd protecting, the streets I'm respecting.I'm not trying to replace Pac so accept.After 5 million records; the Dr.Dre lectures; and 3 world tours,West Coast ResurrectedMy form to the group of help was rejected.I felt abandoned so I threw away my necklace.These niggas had a chance, now their shit is over.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Don't be mad at me cause I kept it rollin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.24 low on hearts on that '06 rose.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Let the sun roof back and I keep on coastin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.After 20 magazines and a couple of awardsI can close my first chapter; put my plaques on the wall.To the top of the billboard,Who ever knew that I would sell more than Destiny Child and U2?Or do a song with Busta, go neck and neck with Usher?Went gold in a week, I'm a bad mutherfucka.This Gangsta Disciple and vice lord shitBrown pride, latin king.This is blood, this is crip.Hit the M Apollo SwitchI keep a clip for any nigga that said I fuck his bitchor changed cause I'm rich, saying Game used to strip.niggas weren't saying shit until I came with a hit.Now you want to see me dead, blood stains in his whip.Take a father from his son, put my name in cement.And after I'm gone they gon sample my songsYou can bury my bones but my music lives on.These niggas had a chance, now their shit is over.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Don't be mad at me cause I kept it rollin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.24 low on hearts on the '06 rose.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Let the sun roof back and I keep on coastin'.It's my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn.Aye yo, man, I don't really give a fuck about all that shit ya'll doing, that shit ain't making no noise. I'm saying that shit is bullshit. Man, why you niggas trying fucking kill my mutherfucka career? Man, Shit! It ain't going to happen, nigga. Not as long as my mutherfucka Bentley got 22 inch low in hearts on it, nigga. Shit! I'd be damn, nigga. I'm under the black ten light like "What!"I'm rich Game, Bïtch.

Channel: Music Uploaded: November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am Author: eastcomptongame

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