Nate Dogg, The Game - Special lyrics

Ah man
Ey game.. don't tell me you love her
(I mean I like the bitch I don't love her)
Next thing you know you gun be all
Boogo upped with her and shit
(fuck that)

Girl ill do anything to make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you special to me
Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be
I want you to know, your special

L.A.X. to J.F.K. thats where it all happened
Caught you walkin out that
Gucci store in manhattan
I was in chains and cuffs
You was with cha girls
I was in that aftermath chain
You was in pearls
It was me against the world, baby girl
You had dreams of startdiling
The prince of compton meets
The queen of harlem
First date at mr choas it was
Coushier? I would coach ya
La Pearl, Guccie, Louie, Fendi, Prada, Dolce
Runnin circles in my living room
Tearing up sofas
Meclarin or rover
Fuck it ma lets tear up the highway
Let the sprewells spin till
The plates fell off
Then we could go 1 on 1 at dres house
Jeans painted with the waist cut out
You rockin the fly way that lil
Bit of compton mixed with
(bed sty way) "?
And girl im not trying to excite you
Im tryna wife you, bamboo earing
White air nike you
Ya

Girl ill do anything to make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you special to me
Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be
I want you to know, your special

I like your style, like the way you move
The way you talk
The way you smile
The way you swingin them hips when you walk
The way you look
The way you ride when you workin them thighs
The way you licken your lips when
You look in my eyes
You down for me, im down for you
You go down on me, ill go down on you
I wanna do all the things
That your man wont do
Im from the hood, so I know how to handle you
Keep you in pink rocks
And g-unit canvas shoes
Show you how to gangsta lean
When the lambo move
Ill take you to new york city, atlanta too
Show you how to fly them
Birds and them hammers thru
And you know

Girl ill do anything to make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you special to me
Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be
I want you to know, your special

Let me tell you bout the birds and bees
How I stand on the block all
Day and flip birds and keys
Your boyfriend don't like me
Cause he don't get a fourth of my cheese
And you can take back the
Porsche and his keys
Hop in the range rover
You aint gotta force him to leave
I gotta chrome four four on my jeans
You got gucci frame covering the
Mark on your face
Cause he don't want you to leave and
I don't want you to stay
Sometimes I wanna snatch that
Nigga out tha CLK
I know he treating you like k-ci did mary j
I wanna ease ya pain
Kick off your Louie sandles
Let me wipe your tears with my g-unit bandana
Make me wanna peal you out them
Jeans when you rockin em
Its "me and my girlfriend"
Like tupac and them
Jay-z and beyonce or bobby and whitney
We the '05 Bonnie and Clyde, you feel me

Girl ill do anything to make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you special to me
Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be
I want you to know, your special