The Game - Dope Boys (Feat. Travis Barker)

Yeah gangsta gangsta yeah
What's up what's up
what's up what's up
Yeah yeah
Comin fresh out
that Pyrex pot
black Air Force 2's
and the White Sox
fitted on my forehead
try me go head
I'll bring out the polka dots
put Guame on your forehead
Yeah it's the new
king of everything
and bitches don't say no to me
I'm like a wedding ring
Maybe it's how I pour that Patron
maybe it's how I smell a pair
of Silver Cologne
Maybe it's how I write shit
when I'm in the zone
and I'm sick of blow jobs
bitch leave me alone
And tell Dr Dre to
pick up a phone
before I climb through
his window like Nigga I'm Home
Runnin the rock like OJ
nigga it's a throwback
fuck a Aston Martin show me
where the stone fat
Get a jar some baking soda
nigga hold that
the world is my grandma's kitchen
time to cook crack
The Dope Boys in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
Yeah The Dope Boys
in the building
You couldn't smell
that crack comin out
that motherfucking Porsche truck
I stop traffic with the rims that
I'm sittin on
Them ain't high beams
bitch my wrist is on
The same shit
that Ludacris is on
Disturbing the peace
if my stash missing stones
Yeah count
that work like a paycheck
niggas couldn't play
The Game in a tapedeck
A boss never touch work
if it ain't taped yet
That's how you get fucked
I practice safe sex
and I take ya boy
Curtis bitch with my tongue
lick lick lick like Shawna
and have her sprung
Show her my inner condom
and have her sprung
and put it all in her
stomach and just UHH
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
New York what's up LA
what's up
Chin Town What's up
The Dope Boys in the building
Detroit What's up ATL what's up
The Dope Boys
MIA what's up
The Dope Boys in the building
what's up
So roll that coke white
carpet to the hood
It's the Dope Boys reunion
the dress code's strictly
white tee Air Force
1's and some Dickies
I'm from the city where
the skinny niggas die
Only birds and Nextels
chirp in the sky
And we ride for the letters
on our fitted cap
niggas hit the stash get a strap
and go get it back
That's for the gangstas
the hustlas the ballas
from Downtown
LA to Uptown Harlem
And D Boy money ain't rain
and it's stormin
So stop the music
when the Champagne pouring
And hold the glasses high
and when a nigga ask you
why you tell em
The Dope Boys
in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
Nigga what's up The Dope Boys
Motherfucker what's up
The Dope Boys
in the building
Tell em I'm back The Dope Boys
Cause I'm back The Dope Boys
It's a wrap The Dope Boys
in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
The Dope Boys in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
Yeah what's up What's up
Hahaha yeah
The King is back

Yeah gangsta gangsta yeah
What's up what's up
what's up what's up
Yeah yeah
Comin fresh out
that Pyrex pot
black Air Force 2's
and the White Sox
fitted on my forehead
try me go head
I'll bring out the polka dots
put Guame on your forehead
Yeah it's the new
king of everything
and bitches don't say no to me
I'm like a wedding ring
Maybe it's how I pour that Patron
maybe it's how I smell a pair
of Silver Cologne
Maybe it's how I write shit
when I'm in the zone
and I'm sick of blow jobs
bitch leave me alone
And tell Dr Dre to
pick up a phone
before I climb through
his window like Nigga I'm Home
Runnin the rock like OJ
nigga it's a throwback
fuck a Aston Martin show me
where the stone fat
Get a jar some baking soda
nigga hold that
the world is my grandma's kitchen
time to cook crack
The Dope Boys in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
Yeah The Dope Boys
in the building
You couldn't smell
that crack comin out
that motherfucking Porsche truck
I stop traffic with the rims that
I'm sittin on
Them ain't high beams
bitch my wrist is on
The same shit
that Ludacris is on
Disturbing the peace
if my stash missing stones
Yeah count
that work like a paycheck
niggas couldn't play
The Game in a tapedeck
A boss never touch work
if it ain't taped yet
That's how you get fucked
I practice safe sex
and I take ya boy
Curtis bitch with my tongue
lick lick lick like Shawna
and have her sprung
Show her my inner condom
and have her sprung
and put it all in her
stomach and just UHH
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
New York what's up LA
what's up
Chin Town What's up
The Dope Boys in the building
Detroit What's up ATL what's up
The Dope Boys
MIA what's up
The Dope Boys in the building
what's up
So roll that coke white
carpet to the hood
It's the Dope Boys reunion
the dress code's strictly
white tee Air Force
1's and some Dickies
I'm from the city where
the skinny niggas die
Only birds and Nextels
chirp in the sky
And we ride for the letters
on our fitted cap
niggas hit the stash get a strap
and go get it back
That's for the gangstas
the hustlas the ballas
from Downtown
LA to Uptown Harlem
And D Boy money ain't rain
and it's stormin
So stop the music
when the Champagne pouring
And hold the glasses high
and when a nigga ask you
why you tell em
The Dope Boys
in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
Nigga what's up The Dope Boys
Motherfucker what's up
The Dope Boys
in the building
Tell em I'm back The Dope Boys
Cause I'm back The Dope Boys
It's a wrap The Dope Boys
in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
The Dope Boys in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
Yeah what's up What's up
Hahaha yeah
The King is back

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