Eminem, The Game - We Ain't lyrics

Ladies and gentleman
You are now about to witness the strength
Of Aftermath straight out the
Mothafuckin streets of Compton
Put your hands together for Game b!tch
Ha ha haha
Yeah mothafuckas
Compton's back on the mothafuckin map
Aftermath in that ass bitch
Game let's go

Me and Marshall ain't start shit
They listen to our shit
They talk shit about us but
That shit is foul when
I'm tryna feed my son
And drop multi-platinum albums
Make my mother proud that her son made it out
But it's hard when they hate us
And think 'Em a racist
They say shit but fuck them


Shady one of the greatest like
Biggie n' Pac was
We started throwin cinthi and
Decided to chase 'em
Me, him and 50 racin' this rap shit
Is basic I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin what I wanna say
Step in the booth in one take and
How could I not sell a million
When I'm rappin' on Dre hit's
Then spit that classical LA, NWA shit
The media is bullshit now we
Can't even say bitch
They accusin Michael of touchin kids
In the wrong places
At first they embraced him
Had a couple of face lifts
Now people wanna place him
With murderers and rapists
They comin' I can taste this swear
To God I ain't racin'
Put the clip in and wast 'em before
I go out on that fake shit
I'm so sick and tired this
Black shit this white shit
So I sit here and write shit
Em they ain't gon' like this

So they callin us
We ain't goin no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so fuck you

This day the game won't ever be the same

Things just ain't the same for gangstas

The game just isn't the same it's changing
To new Game
You're now about to witness the power

Only Dre can
Judge me for the mistakes I'm making
If I'm faking, I'm Clay Aiken
You ain't 50 and you ain't Game, you lame
You're tame
Your mind's lost
You are not ready to make that flame switch
You will end up in the same situation
Same shit
Different day
Just with different gangstas in your face
Which- way do you wanna face
When your brains hit pavement
Think of what you'll say to
Pastor Mase and save it
For the day that they got them
Affidavit's waiving in my face
Looking for answers
Rap sensation Eminem battles to
Ward off accusations
That he had somebody blasted
The Mask of Jason was found at the
Scene of the task with masking tape
And the victim's penis up his ass
A basket case
And they ask him to clean up his act
You bastards wasting too much time
Me no kiss ass, and if that's the case
Then we ain't going

We ain't goin no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so fuck you

This day the game won't ever be the same

Things just ain't the same for gangstas

The game just isn't the same it's changing
To new Game
You're now about to witness the power

Low get Dre on the phone quick
Tell him Eminem just killed me on my own shit
I'm walking through 8 mile
Startin' to get home sick
I'ma do Shady numbers
I'm ridin' my own dick
Yeah the chrome sick, the window's tinted
If Eminem is anybody on
My under the pennalton
These niggas is killing it take
A minute to listen
Turn down my Jimmy Hendrix
I'll throw your demo out the window
For tellin me it's hot when it's not
And you got what you got
From them rocks on the block
You can stop tellin Dre you got shot
With a glock that don't phase me
I'm crazy why you think
I'm rhyming with Shady?
I don't care if the radio don't play me
I say what I say when I
Feel like I'm feelin today
And get hard when these bitches see
My car in the streets
I can't even take my son
To cop them G-Unit sneaks

So I'm gone bitch
We ain't goin no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so fuck you

This day the game won't ever be the same

Things just ain't the same for gangstas

The game just isn't the same it's changin
To new Game
You're now about to witness the power