[Game]
 It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South [bad word]  Straight West Coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati [bad word]  "Blood in, Blood out" [bad word]  Empty jelly jars, [bad word]  bird in the couch [bad word] The mad rapper, Oscar the Grouch [bad word]  Except when I'm hopping out of cans, I'm pulling out [bad word]  Dippin' the 4 though, double X 3-Polo
 If hip-hop was the league, I'd be the [bad word] logo
Your last [bad word] was so-so, you should sign to Jermaine
 I've been hard since I was solo
 Niggas feel my pain, I make it rain without the strippers
 Go against the grain, and put your [bad word] back like some clippers
I bang and then I hang out at the Staples like Blake Griffin
You can tell I'm getting money the way that glass house is sitting
 I mash out the strip then like Nas when I'm dippin
Feeling like God's Son, the way that It Was Written

 [Hook]
 Them boys want they music on blast
 Don't turn me down, turn me up every time them cops pass
 Mashed on the gas, am I getting high, don't even ask
 Cause I got another ounce up in the stash
 Them boys want they music on blast
 Don't turn me down, turn me up every time them cops pass
 Mashed on the gas, am I getting high, don't even ask
 Cause I take 2 hits, and then I pass

 [Game]
I see the cops in the rearview, why can't a [bad word] chill in the car
 Feelin' like Missy, why you all up in my grill
 They must know that I got bird stashed all up in my grill
Camouflage by the Armor All while it's sparkling off my wheels
And I [bad word] hoes that pray on Dwight Howard and Shaquille
Not them throwback rats they be on showin' college hill
For real, I think my first album sold 5 mil'
And you say to yourself "He's broke"
 Well how the [bad word] am I ballin', like Spalding
I did a couple of movies, now agents calling and calling
 Can't get to the phone right now cause balls is all in this [bad word] mouth
 When did we start taking these tricks out?
 Now she [bad word] her big mouth and tell her girlfriend
 You had her all up in the wind
 Blowing yo cheese on Louie Vuitton, and now that [bad word] is in the wind
 And after the next draft, she gon' start that cycle again
 How you claimin' that [bad word] when she with him? [bad word] again cause

 [Hook]

 [Big Boi]
Daddy Fat Sax, my balls are on your chin, but can you tell me where my [bad word] s at? [bad word] order ghetto, head hunter, head buster through the chit-chat
 I skip to the lou, my darling bring the thunder, I'm the lightning that strikes twice
 [bad word]  call me mass of, cause [bad word] the plantation and I'm whooping niggas asses
 If they disrespect the presentation, below the Mason-Dixon, we facin' the basses that were missin' pimpin'
 You can embrace it [bad word] face to face with total devastation
 My mojo is never fadin', I'm in my Optimus Prime transform
 Switch it up, heat it up, speed it up, that means I'm gone
 Like gears, ahead of your Buzz, Toy Story and club songs
 Boy, gone, the A-T-L-iens are phoning home
 But I feel like a librarian, cause style's are being' loaned out like books
 castle full of crooks, rape and pillage
 They'll do anything for money, I bet misleading the village

 [Hook]

 [E-40]
Not from New England, but I pack a patriot
Not from Atlanta, but I got the cater
Not from Chicago, but I'm a bear
I'm a bay area [bad word]  49er, Raider
I'm about my bread man, I ain't no sucker
 Now these [bad word] [bad word] niggas soft as table butter
 I'm about my riches, magazines, street hustler
 You can ask your uncles, daddies, mothers, and your older brothers
 But I used to flee through that yellow white
 Sellin' that [bad word] below the retail price
 I'm a rare breed like the bike club, get it right
Desperado like Tori Amos, shout out to dynam