Lyrics:

''the Game Lord''**lf****lf****lf**[ice Cube]**lf**i Love Chrome And Paint, Lookin For Some Motherfuckin Corners To Bank**lf**west Coast What The Fuck You Thank**lf**everybody Here Off Weed And Drank (Everybody)**lf**before You Check My Rims**lf**when You Leave The Parking Lot, Check Ya Limbs**lf**you Better Check Ya Friends**lf**and See If Ya Baby Momma Left With Them**lf**blacks And Mexicans - Stop All That Bullshit In The Pen**lf**understand That Is Us Verse Them**lf**they Can Give A Fuck If We Sink Or Swim**lf**they Give Us Guns And Drugs**lf**then Wonder Why In The Fuck We Thugs**lf**i Got To Show My Ass**lf**to Thank These Motherfuckers For My Past**lf**in South Central, Los Angeles - Grandmama Smoke Cannabis**lf**granddaughter Wanna Dance And Shit, Her Own Momma Can''t Stand The Bitch**lf****lf**[hook Ice Cube - Repeat 2x]**lf**if You Fuckin Up, Pray To The Game Lord**lf**wanna Bust A Nut Pray To The Game Lord**lf**nigga Get Ya Cup, Pray To The Game Lord**lf**you Can Throw It Up, Pray To The Game Lord**lf****lf**[ice Cube]**lf**i Love Where I From, Hungry Ass Niggaz Better Get You Some**lf**smart Ass Niggaz Play Dumb**lf**y''all Can''t Fuck With The City I Run**lf**if I Snap My Fingers, Better Curl Up Just Like A Fetus**lf**i Hope You Know Jesus**lf**because If You Don''t, Boy You Will See Us**lf**where Up In Your House, Two Double Barrels Up In Your Mouth**lf**you Got Some ''splainin To Do**lf**and Don''t Get The Line ''cause We Aiming At You**lf**(Ewww!) It''s A Doggy Dog World Baby, You A Nut And I''ma Squirrel Baby**lf**can I Get Ya In My World Baby**lf**can Ya Grease My Jheri Curl Baby**lf**did You Flip Yo'' Wig**lf**to Let Michael Jackson Baby Sit Yo'' Kids**lf**that Nigga Old As Hell**lf**they Need To Throw The Motherfuckin Momma In Jail**lf**let ''em Know**lf****lf**[hook - Repeat 2x]**lf****lf**[break - Repeat 2x]**lf**fuck Wit This If You Want To, The Game Lord Will Punish You**lf**punish Us If We Ain''t True, To The Game Like We ''pose To**lf****lf**[ice Cube]**lf**i''m The Game Lord, Y''all Come Now**lf**casanova Niggaz, Got The Sun Down**lf**run Down Every Hoe That Wanna Go Shoppin**lf**get They Kids, Take ''em To The Mall, Buy ''em Somethin**lf**are You A Gentleman**lf**big Bear Wit A Nigga Named Gentle Ben**lf**ladies, He''ll Be Yo'' Friend**lf**wait For The Cable Guy - Even Let Him In**lf**not Me, I Won''t Flex Or Bend**lf**just ''cause A Hoe Promise Me Some Trim**lf**you Better Get Wit The Rest Of Them**lf**''cause Can''t None Of Y''all Even Fuck Wit Kim**lf**some Niggaz Was Born Wit Hoe In ''em**lf**i Was Put On This Earth To Spit Ism**lf**and I Shall Return Like It''s Written**lf**and Slay All The Suckers Who Be Sippin**lf****lf**[hook - Repeat 2x]