The Game, Marsha Ambrosius, Busta Rhymes - Undefeated lyrics
[The Game, Marsha Ambrosius, Busta Rhymes - Undefeated lyrics]
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
When I first met Doc I had
A pocket full of rocks fresh out of Compton
Shinin' like the Impala shocks
Bright red laces in my Vince Carter Shox
Dirty white T cause I just
Came from the block
Dirt under my nails and I think he could tell
I just cooked a whole ounce I
Had that dope spot smell
I was somethin' that he never seen
Saggin' in some Polo jeans
Eyes bloodshot red, a walkin' infrared beam
Cincinnati hat like a pitcher
On the Reds team he was makin' beats so I
Did my little head thing
A bad bitch walked by
Dre smacked her on the ass
She turned around and whispered in my
Ear: "welcome to the 'Math"
And I couldn't do nothin' but laugh
On my way to the '64, dropped the rag
Today was a good day like Cube would say
You need me for Detox, I'll be on my way
Holla
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
I remember walkin' in the studio
And Eve was like (Hey)
Then I walked out the studio the king of (LA)
I miss the times I spent with
Bus when he was yellin' (Flipmode)
Kind of hard to figure out cause my style is
(morse code)
So you haters better watch your fuckin' mouth
(when you're talk)
Cause I'm the king of LA and the prince of
(New York)
I fuck with (Dr dre) and I bleed (Aftermath)
Stop speakin' on Detox, nigga
(you don't know the half)
If you ain't worth 25 mill, your nigga
(don't talk)
But if you are, lace up your Converse and
(let's walk)
D boys, gangstas, hustlas (talk to me)
Every nigga from every 'hood, come on
(walk with me) game recognize
(game) , I'ma always be the (same)
You can ask your bitch but I think
(y'all know my name)
Or you can ask Dre, he put me
(in the hall of fame)
So if Busta Rhymes is Magic I'm
(Big Game James)
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
Ever since I was a just a little youngin
I was always gratefull that
You gave me somethin'
I don't think you realize how it was so major
For me to receive your blessing
Let me return the favor
I know that we been through
A couple of things
To me it don't really matter
I wanna see you win
That's why I always rep for you
Trust me it's a honor
Cause you're the male figure that
Birthed as my father
What happened to E-V-E
What happened to Rakim
I'm still here, cause I'm not them
They went back to the East like 2Pac Tims
And if you can't understand that
You a stocked rim
And I'm a 28, you can't stop them
There ain't a pothole in Brooklyn
That can stop him
You feel you Dwight Howard
Nigga take your shots then
Bring that shit to the home
Of tumble gon' block them
Ain't nothin' that can stop him
And he out of jail thanks to
The ghost of Johnny Cochrane
And just when you thought you
Had the Game boxed in
Then he mixed the baking soda with
Hova and made top ten
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
When I first met Doc I had
A pocket full of rocks fresh out of Compton
Shinin' like the Impala shocks
Bright red laces in my Vince Carter Shox
Dirty white T cause I just
Came from the block
Dirt under my nails and I think he could tell
I just cooked a whole ounce I
Had that dope spot smell
I was somethin' that he never seen
Saggin' in some Polo jeans
Eyes bloodshot red, a walkin' infrared beam
Cincinnati hat like a pitcher
On the Reds team he was makin' beats so I
Did my little head thing
A bad bitch walked by
Dre smacked her on the ass
She turned around and whispered in my
Ear: "welcome to the 'Math"
And I couldn't do nothin' but laugh
On my way to the '64, dropped the rag
Today was a good day like Cube would say
You need me for Detox, I'll be on my way
Holla
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
I remember walkin' in the studio
And Eve was like (Hey)
Then I walked out the studio the king of (LA)
I miss the times I spent with
Bus when he was yellin' (Flipmode)
Kind of hard to figure out cause my style is
(morse code)
So you haters better watch your fuckin' mouth
(when you're talk)
Cause I'm the king of LA and the prince of
(New York)
I fuck with (Dr dre) and I bleed (Aftermath)
Stop speakin' on Detox, nigga
(you don't know the half)
If you ain't worth 25 mill, your nigga
(don't talk)
But if you are, lace up your Converse and
(let's walk)
D boys, gangstas, hustlas (talk to me)
Every nigga from every 'hood, come on
(walk with me) game recognize
(game) , I'ma always be the (same)
You can ask your bitch but I think
(y'all know my name)
Or you can ask Dre, he put me
(in the hall of fame)
So if Busta Rhymes is Magic I'm
(Big Game James)
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around
Ever since I was a just a little youngin
I was always gratefull that
You gave me somethin'
I don't think you realize how it was so major
For me to receive your blessing
Let me return the favor
I know that we been through
A couple of things
To me it don't really matter
I wanna see you win
That's why I always rep for you
Trust me it's a honor
Cause you're the male figure that
Birthed as my father
What happened to E-V-E
What happened to Rakim
I'm still here, cause I'm not them
They went back to the East like 2Pac Tims
And if you can't understand that
You a stocked rim
And I'm a 28, you can't stop them
There ain't a pothole in Brooklyn
That can stop him
You feel you Dwight Howard
Nigga take your shots then
Bring that shit to the home
Of tumble gon' block them
Ain't nothin' that can stop him
And he out of jail thanks to
The ghost of Johnny Cochrane
And just when you thought you
Had the Game boxed in
Then he mixed the baking soda with
Hova and made top ten
Not gonna let you down
Nobody's gon' take my shine
Cause this world is world is mine
Keep my eyes on the prize and live my life
Live my life
Say I'm undefeated, 3-0, you don't know me
You don't know i'm always gonna be around