The Game - The Documentary 2 lyrics

The Documentary 2
Damn it I done did it again
Game still in Cali
Game still in Cali eatin'
Off the Documentary
The Documentary 2
Damn it I done did it again

So, what it do blood? Talk of the town
Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down
Aftermath do the math nigga
You know the sound
Doc 2 thought you knew
Still holding the crown
Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town
Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down
Aftermath do the math nigga
You know the sound
Doc 2 thought you knew
Still holding the crown



Last ten been all ten
Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren
My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X
King of California give a fuck who got next
I'm right now
Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya
Send your ass back to the future
No Delorean
Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future
Why your girl pullin' on my hookah
Money stretch like Karma Sutra
Started with the roosters
Then I start spittin' clean the
Money like a loofah
6'5, tall like a hooper
Ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper
So I must be Clay with the.38
Thompson with the Thompson
Everything about me Compton
I mean everything about me Bompton
I ain't never had shit
Grew up like Magic Johnson

I taught myself how to spit from
Listening to It Was Written
My first bars wasn't dope but I
Had that in the kitchen
Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen
So I ran around with Diddy
Aftermath in the Mission
I would never ask another man
For permission I do me
Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather
Ride around in hoopties
But now it's the Ghost
My gold D's is two threes
Still hop in the freestyle
Kick it like two Bruce Lee's
Cut open the noose leaves
Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn
Smoking la la like the Fugees
Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?
Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna
Karrueche
Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm
So ahead of you fags
The shit I spit off Premo
Tracks burn confederate flags
Take the roof off roof
Gimme Proof back and 2Pac
Westside, but you already knew that

I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months
16 days
Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways
Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways
I know six teens
Pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray
I'm like sixteen Jay's but the
Beat I can manage
So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas
You bout to lose advantage
I will come through crews and
(Bandage?)
Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners
I kick back, click clack, bump the
(Wu?) and phantoms
Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer
Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady
Maybe the old Hammer, Rakim
You niggas keep bullshittin' like Joe
(Kemp?)
You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch
I sold rock
My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg
I know Doc
Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop
Five million sold livin' in the dope spot

The Documentary 2
Damn it I done did it again
Game still in
Game still in Cali eatin'
Off the Documentary
The Documentary 2
Damn it I done did it again

Check it out man, I go by the
World famous DJ Clue, desert storm
Shoutout to my nigga Game. When I
First came to the west coast, and me and Game
Hit the studio up, and he rapped for me
I knew he had all the key
Ingredients to become a legendary rapper

Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I
Remember the first time hearing The Game
I just knew he
Was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them
Legendary niggas. That boy Game
He's a problem
I got my money on it

Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every
One of them joints off the Documentary!